Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Nanfeng picked up Shen Junhuai and looked at Xiaoliu, who had recovered, with a cold and frightening look in his eyes. "Do you want to do it yourself, or let me do it?"

Xiao Liu slapped himself a few times in panic. "I'm not a human, I'm not a human... Please don't involve my family in this matter. I beg you, I'll give you my life." After saying that, he was about to hit his head against the wall.

Nan Feng moved his fingers slightly, and the man fainted with his spiritual power. To get involved in karma for an unworthy person is a losing business, and it will also affect Ah Huai's recovery.

Some things should be left to those who can do it...

Nan Feng was about to walk out when a dirty little hand grabbed his trouser leg. He lowered his eyes slightly. It was the child who kept crying.

The white trousers he changed into today were also stained, which made Nanfeng, who was a bit of a germaphobe, feel extremely bad.

Little Stone thought to himself, "Pills" is a pretty brother who pays the most attention to cleanliness. This little friend won't bleed on the spot, right? He covered his eyes and observed through his fingers.

"Release" Nan Feng opened his thin lips lightly, without any emotion

"Big brother... please save my brother, please." The fear in the child's eyes had not faded, but he still begged the scary-looking good brother for his brother.

Nan Feng is not a soft-hearted person, and he never does meaningless things. In his world, no one is worthy of his real attention except Shen Junhuai.

"Let go..." Nan Feng could obviously kick the person away, but for some reason, looking at those clear eyes with tears, he always thought of the way Shen Junhuai looked at him.

"Brother Beauty..." The young boy's tender voice in memory seemed to ring in Nanfeng's ears.

Nan Feng glanced at the unconscious person in his arms, and just when the child had given up hope and was about to let go, he said, "Take your brother and follow me. If you can't keep up, don't waste your energy."

Nan Feng finally let go. He was not soft-hearted, he just didn't want to see the loss in those similar eyes.

Little Stone put down his hand and looked at Shen Junhuai and Nanfeng thoughtfully. Is this the charm of love? Little Stone also wants to have it.

The rescue team outside has arrived and arrested all the people including the eldest brother, and also sent the other children out.

The rescue team member who was supposed to be catching the man was a little confused. Weren't they supposed to be kidnapping people here? Why were they all lying on the ground? Was this some new and unusual kidnapping method? How long had he been away from the internet and already he was eliminated?!

When the leader saw Nanfeng outside the door, he was stunned for a moment. "God...Brother Feng!"

Nan Feng held Shen Junhuai and walked steadily. When he heard the familiar voice, he looked towards the door not far away.

That bright dark green hair, he paused, not really wanting to recognize her.

I turned around and was about to leave, but the other person had no tact at all and kept running towards me. "Brother Feng, why are you here? Hey, what happened to Master Shen?" I can't call him that. Calling him "Boss" sounds a bit like a gangster, so I can only call him that.

Although Shen Junhuai's forehead wound is gone, the blood on his face is still there and his complexion is very pale.

Nan Feng ignored the curious looks of others and said, "I'll leave this matter to you. I haven't been here before."

Han Sheng scratched his head. "But I saw...Okay! I promise to complete the task. I didn't see you or Master Shen today!"

When Xiao Shitou complained about being spineless, he never thought about how he used to be spineless.

Nanfeng always felt that he raised all the children, but how come he failed to raise any of them well? One did something disobedient behind his back, and the other was tall and looked stupid. Is he not suitable for raising children?

Han Sheng was not angry when he saw that Nan Feng did not want to pay attention to him. He had long been accustomed to the fact that Nan Feng did not have a good face to anyone except Jun Huai.

Glancing at the back, I saw two skinny kids. One of them was covered in wounds. The younger one was struggling to support the injured boy and was walking unsteadily. His pale face was flushed red.

"Oh, there are two more children, come..."

"No need, send these two to the hospital and find someone to take care of them." Nanfeng interrupted Han Sheng.

Han Sheng was a little surprised. He was raised by Nan Feng, so he knew Nan Feng's character very well. When he was raised, he was just thrown into the mountains. When he was remembered, he was given some food and clothes. When he was not remembered, he had to fend for himself.

He never blamed Nanfeng. After all, at that time, only the fittest survived and the strong preyed on the weak. Protecting him was the most out-of-character thing Nanfeng had done.

Although Jun Huai came with a different look, Han Sheng still respected Nan Feng very much.

"Brother Feng, are you going to raise them?" Han Sheng said in disbelief. Could these two children survive with Nan Feng's method of raising people?

Nanfeng seemed to see what Hansheng was thinking. A dark purple light flashed in his peach blossom eyes. Hansheng immediately shut up. This was a sign of Nanfeng's two emotions. His current mood was naturally to be angry. His life was at stake.

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'll send them to Yuyu. He should like children." Han Sheng blinked.

Nanfeng didn't even look at the two children behind him, and got in the car and left without looking back.

The child supported his brother and looked at the green-haired uncle who was watching them leave. "Uncle, does big brother not want us anymore?"

Han Sheng came back to his senses and looked at the dirty child. "Me? Uncle?" He pointed at himself.

"Him? Big brother?" He pointed in the direction where the exhaust went.

Does this little brat know that Nan Feng is old enough to be his ancestor's ancestor's ancestor reincarnated a thousand times, and yet he still calls him "big brother"?!

He calculated that he was only a few thousand years old, so calling him uncle was a bit of a pretense of youth, but he still refused to accept it.

He squatted down and the boy who was supported by the child said in a gentle voice, "Call me brother, be good."

The child looked at the green-haired uncle in front of him with horror. His face was even scarier than that of the handsome older brother. He grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes and pursed his lips, not daring to speak again.

If he wasn't worried about the boy's injuries, Han Sheng would definitely insist on correcting the child's address like a primary school student.

"Captain and his men..."

"Do you still need to teach me? Take him back and ask him about the whole story. Those who should be convicted should be convicted, those who should be fined should be fined, and those who should be detained should be detained. Don't ask me everything!" Han Sheng didn't want to be angry with the child, so he took out his anger on his subordinates.

The man being scolded looked aggrieved. It was clearly not his fault, but those bastards insisted that he be the one to ask. They were secretly laughing behind him. Okay, let's go back and scold them some more!

Han Sheng saw that everyone had left, and he was so worried that he decided to send the two kids to his lover.

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It was pitch black all around, as if I was in a deep cave, without any light, only endless darkness surrounding me.

Shen Junhuai huddled in the corner, hugged his calves, buried his face in his knees, and did not move.

He closed his eyes and dared not open them. He was afraid that his ears would be filled with crying and shrill screams, and that he would see a vast expanse of blood in front of him.

Suddenly he seemed to hear a familiar voice, a low and sweet voice calling Ah Huai. Is it his mother? But his mother always called him Huai Huai, and his father never called him affectionately. So who was it?

Shen Junhuai struggled to raise his head tentatively, wanting to open his eyes, but he didn't dare. He had been locking himself in his own cage, which was dark and gloomy, with no light ever shining through.

But why did he feel warm, as if the sun was shining on him? He was very attached to this feeling.

There was always a faint floral scent at the tip of his nose, which was pleasant and familiar. A person's face gradually emerged in his mind. It was an extremely touching face.

Shen Junhuai always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it and his head was piercing with pain.

It seemed like someone was talking in his ear, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"Nan..." Shen Junhuai opened his mouth but didn't seem to know what to say. He just felt so miserable. He wanted to shrink himself but didn't want to leave this gentle place.

"Shen Junhuai, it's time to wake up..." Finally he heard the voice in his ear clearly.

Nanfeng...his name is Nanfeng!

The darkness was peeled away, and light surged like a tide, illuminating everything.

Shen Junhuai struggled to open his eyes. He wanted to see the man's appearance. He wanted to remember it and engrave it in his heart.

His eyelashes trembled slowly and when he was about to open his eyes, a big hand gently covered his eyes. The man said in a gentle voice, "Wait a moment before opening your eyes."

Shen Junhuai obediently closed his eyes for a while before opening them, and took away his hand. What he saw was a white wall and a faint smell of disinfectant, which made him realize that this was a hospital.

He looked at Nan Feng who was sitting beside him, and he felt like he had turned into his younger self and finally saw the man's face clearly. He made up for his childhood regret.

This person had been his only spiritual support in the past few years. He wanted to commit suicide but he couldn't bear it. He hadn't seen the person's appearance clearly, and he hadn't touched those beautiful eyes.

He had seen his own reflection as a child in those eyes, and now he saw his own reflection as an adult in the man's eyes.

"Nan...Feng" Shen Junhuai's throat was hoarse and painful, but he still wanted to call out the man's name.

Nan Feng's eyelids trembled slightly. "I'm here."

He fed the warm water that he had been changing next to him into Shen Junhuai's mouth with a straw. Seeing that he felt much better, he put down the cup.

Shen Junhuai looked at Nanfeng's indifferent expression and always felt that he was angry. This was the first time in such a long time that Nanfeng had treated him coldly. He always felt a little bitter in his heart. He didn't like Nanfeng like this.

The indifferent expression made him feel like an insignificant person, but the man's actions were extremely gentle, which made Shen Junhuai's emotions fluctuate and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Nan Feng looked at the person on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked worried. His pale face was bloodless. He could no longer get angry. He was filled with heartache.

He was angry that Shen Junhuai always put himself in danger. He knew that Shen Junhuai would not stay at home obediently. He could give him freedom on the premise that he would not be hurt, but Xiaomao always did things without hesitation and never considered the consequences.

Nan Feng wanted to teach him a lesson, but he couldn't say anything cold when he looked into those eyes that only depended on him.

Nan Feng sighed and raised his hand to rub Shen Junhuai's fluffy hair. "You must be hungry. I asked my assistant to buy some food. Eat something first."

Seeing the man return to his usual gentleness, Shen Junhuai breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. He always thought that men would settle accounts later.

But how could he know that men really wouldn't settle scores later? It was just a matter of how he used it. Shen Junhuai would know about it later.

Shen Junhuai nodded obediently and waited to be fed

Halfway through the meal, the door was pushed open

Nan Feng naturally knew who it was. Shen Junhuai was chewing something while looking at the door. Mu Yu came to check on the room.

Seeing the two warm people in the room, he always felt that he came in at the wrong time. Should he leave?

The foot that had already stepped in took a hesitant step back. Just as he was about to close the door, Nan Feng spoke up, "What's going on?"

Well, the parties involved have spoken, so let's go in. Mu Yu walked in and closed the door. This is the VIP ward, where only Shen Junhuai is lying on a bed.

Mu Yu skillfully flipped through the records and began to ask, "Do you feel any discomfort in your head?"

Shen Junhuai ate obediently and shook his head when he heard the question. He felt a little tingling when he just woke up, but now it is much better.

Mu Yu observed it briefly and wrote it down in his notebook: "Does your hand still hurt?"

Shen Junhuai subconsciously moved his hand and felt a little pain in the phalanges. Fortunately, the bones were not injured and he just needed to apply ointment.

If Mu Yu hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have taken it too seriously. After all, it was Nan Feng who was feeding him, so he didn't do anything.

Okay, I know what Shen Junhuai is looking at, he is taking a good vacation but he has to come and show his affection to others, I really appreciate it.

Shen Junhuai was a little embarrassed after realizing it, and his cheeks finally turned red. "Doctor Mu, how long have I slept?"

Mu Yu thought for a moment, "You've been unconscious for three days and two nights." If it weren't for the fact that his vital signs were fine, the person sitting next to him would have gone berserk by now.

If you think about the recent earth-shaking events in South City, you will know how angry someone is.

Shen Junhuai was a little surprised. Had he slept for so long?

Mu Yu looked at the instrument again, then closed the record book, as if he thought of something. "By the way, do you want to meet your two children? They have been clamoring to see you. Can you take them away?" He was very annoyed. Having two children at home seriously affected his "happy" life.

A child? Nanfeng’s child? When did he have one? Will he abandon me?

Shen Junhuai stopped eating and looked towards Nanfeng anxiously. A layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was about to fall.

Nanfeng put down the rice in his hand, it seemed that he could not feed it anymore, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said dignifiedly, "Send it to my house, and don't say it's not mine, I just picked it up."

Mu Yu shrugged. What difference does it make? Who told him to let the puppy take the two pups back when they had a disagreement? If he hadn't been with the puppy almost all the time except for that incident in the past thousand years, he would have thought they were the puppy's illegitimate children.

Doctor Mu's revenge is obvious.

Nan Feng rubbed his aching eyebrows. He hadn't slept much in the past few days. His body was fine, but now he just needed to eat and rest alone.

Shen Junhuai shook Nanfeng's arm with some worry in his eyes. "Nannan, take a rest." He knew that the man was always worried about him.

Seeing that his main goal had been achieved, Mu Yu decided not to be the shining light bulb and started to send the child to the Nan family. The beautiful life began from today~

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OK, now let’s punish the perpetrators.

I keep saying it's almost over, but there are still a few chapters left. I don't know if you guys would like to read the sequel. I'll consider whether to publish it after more people read it.