Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

When Duan Wu was about to leave, Fang Mo regained his memory again. He thought about how he had made Duan Wu wait for a very long time in the previous life, and he felt so sad that he couldn't control himself.

Duan Wu persuaded him for a long time, saying frankly that this was a normal situation during the recovery stage of the soul.

"You're still in love with me, aren't you?"

Fang Mo wiped his tears and said, "Why don't you bully me once and stop being with me."

Duan Wu rolled his eyes. "Are you trying to mess with me or you? You really know how to think of a way."

At the time of parting, Fang Mo lay on the hospital bed and swore seriously, "I will definitely fall in love with you. Nothing is more important than you. I promise."

"Okay." Duan Wu touched his already gray hair and left with him.

Back in the consciousness space, Duan Wu was a little worried about the condition of the little dragon god's soul.

[Is it possible that my awakening too early disturbed him, causing this situation? ]

[008: Aba Aba]

Duan Wu thought for a moment and said, "It's better to block more memories and leave a vague impression."

The mission will tell him a clear purpose, and that is enough. He cannot help the little dragon god reincarnate with too strong personal feelings.

It turns out that this is a strong burden on both of their emotions. Duan Wu probably knows why he chose to deceive himself with false mission memories in the first place.

【008: Then leave 10%?】

【Just let me remember that I am an outsider and my purpose. 】

The memories of the previous world in his brain became vague again. Duan Wu went to the mental warehouse to take a nap, recovered to full health, and his mental power connected with the nebulae again.

[008: Loading the small world——] (Warning: Beautiful top, can dress up as a woman, strong bottom, loyal dog.)

Duan Wu opened his eyes and felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. A hand was touching his body randomly without any method, and he looked very anxious.

His face turned grim. He grabbed the arm and quickly dislocated the bone. The bone was dislocated and fell limply onto the bed. The man howled and lay there motionless, as if he had fainted from the pain.

"You're looking for death." He cursed.

Duan Wu sat up from the bed and confirmed that no one around him had quickly received the world's plot.

He is the owner of a theater whose business is not doing well. He has been singing opera since he was a child and inherited his master's theater.

Now that there is war and fighting in the north, many dignitaries have fled to the south, and their store's business has improved a lot.

The target of this mission is Wu Xiaoyun, the leader of the mountain stronghold in Qingting Mountain.

The Wu family originally ran an escort business, but they were set up and offended a high-ranking official in the capital. They fled to the south with nearly 400 members of the Wu family and hid in the mountains.

Wu Changkai was a capable man who had traveled extensively and soon discovered the unique and steep terrain of Qingting Mountain. With the Qingjiang River at its back and Dongze Lake in front, it was surrounded by water on all sides, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The Wu family were all bodyguards and trained soldiers, so he made up his mind and declared himself the king of the mountain, becoming the local king.

After incorporating more than a dozen surrounding villages, the Wu family became the real bandit leader in the Qingting Mountain area. Even the officials in the surrounding villages had to look at the Wu family's face.

There was no other way. The war in the north was intense and the imperial court could not send troops to suppress the bandits, so it could only endure this humiliation.

After Wu Changkai passed away, Wu Xiaoyun took over Wuyun Village. Wu Xiaoyun was Wu Changkai's only son. He was loved and well protected since childhood.

The entire Wuyun Village was filled with people who had received favors from the Wu family, and most of them were loyal to the Wu family, which naturally made him less vigilant and led to an ambushed attack.

Duan Wu was speechless as he looked at the man beside him who had a flushed face and fainted from the pain.

As soon as they met, he cut off Wu Xiaoyun's arm.

I'm sorry. Duan Wu mourned in silence, then raised his hand to reset the bone.

Wu Xiaoyun was drugged and there was no woman around him. The girls in the village grew up with them and were as close to them as brothers and sisters.

He didn't dare to look for the surrounding strongholds easily, as he was not sure who had drugged Wu Xiaoyun and was afraid of being tricked. Finally, he decided to go down the mountain, find a clean person and bring him back to the boss.

So a few of his trusted followers ran down the mountain at night, thinking that Duan Wu's theater was some kind of shady place, and demanded that clean girls follow them.

Duan Wu pointed at a few people and scolded them, saying that they were bumpkins from the mountains who could not tell the difference between the Red Courtyard and the theater, and drove them out.

The bandits in the mountains had never been treated like this before. They sneaked into the yard and kidnapped Duan Wu, cursing as they tied him up, "You stinky woman, if it weren't for your beauty, I would have killed you--"

Duan Wu looked down at himself. He was wearing a green martial arts costume and makeup. He kicked the unconscious Wu Xiaoyun and sneered. He was indeed a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

They can't even tell the difference between Dan roles and Sheng roles. This Wuyun Village really needs to improve its cultural level.

He found the antidote and fed it to Wu Xiaoyun. He was relieved when he saw that his pulse had returned to normal.

After being carried for more than forty miles, his whole body felt exhausted. Duan Wu lay down beside him, pulled the quilt over him, and fell asleep peacefully.

The people eavesdropping outside the door looked at each other in bewilderment and whispered, "No way, the boss is over so soon?"

"Why is it that the boss yelled, but the little girl didn't move—"

"Why don't you stop listening and give the boss some face?"

……

Wu Xiaoyun vaguely heard his brother shouting "The woman is coming, the woman is coming!" and then he hugged a soft body. He only felt that the heat in his body had been vented to an object, but he didn't know what to do.

He touched it instinctively, then felt a sharp pain and lost consciousness.

He opened his eyes and subconsciously touched his arm, feeling lucky it was just a dream and his arm was still there. It was really unlucky. Who would dream of having their arm removed by someone?

Wu Xiaoyun was just about to get out of bed when he kicked something soft. When he looked closely, he saw a beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly under his quilt.

His brain buzzed, but his eyes were fixed on the man's face and he couldn't move them away. He had never seen such a good-looking person in his life.

When had he ever seen such a stunning beauty! Whose courtesan did his little bastard bring to him? !

Her skin was more delicate than the finest jade, and her lips looked incredibly soft as if she had put on lip balm. Wu Xiaoyun felt a numbness in his chest, and a little greedy.

Duan Wu's two long eyelashes trembled slightly as he felt the movement beside him. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Wu Xiaoyun kneeling on the bed, staring at him as if he had done something wrong.

"..." Wu Xiaoyun didn't expect the beauty to wake up. He saw a pair of peach blossom eyes that were half asleep and half awake with moisture in them, like hooks. The person glared at him slightly, which was not scary at all, but shamefully*.

"Madam—" he yelled, and was kicked hard. The foot was a little cold. He grabbed it in his arms distressedly and said, "Madam, are you cold?"

"Fuck you, I'm a man--!" Duan Wu opened his mouth, shattering Wu Xiaoyun's three views.