After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

Tang Chi's eye circles became even redder: "You don't hurt, I feel sorry for the head office, okay?"

Yan Tong's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Is Xiao Chi feeling sorry for Yan Yuchen's body? Xiao Chi, don't worry, when he appears, the wound will almost heal, and he will be fine."

Even though he said that, Tang Chi could hear the disappointment in Yan Tong's voice clearly.

Tang Chi stopped bandaging the wound, raised his head and said seriously: "I don't only love him, I also love you."

Hearing this, Yan Tong's gaze was out of focus for a moment, and after refocusing, he said excitedly: "Really? Xiaochi, you love me? Do you care about me?"

Tang Chi looked at Yan Tong's reaction like a child's, and nodded his head: "I love you, I care about you, not only that, I also love you to death, is that enough?"

Yan Tong was very satisfied and said: "Enough."

Tang Chi: "Then sit down obediently for me."

After receiving Tang Chi's concern, Yan Tong's eyes were different from before, and he wanted to hum on the spot in excitement.

Tang Chi didn't bother to care about him. After bandaging his left arm, he went to check his right arm.

The same shocking, chills down the back.

"Who did it?" Tang Chi felt that if Yan Tong could name him at this time, after he had bandaged the wound, he would dare to fight that person with a knife.

But Yan Tong didn't give him this chance.

Yan Tong said very easily: "I made it myself."

Tang Chi frowned: "Don't be kidding, it's not funny at all."

Yan Tong said seriously: "I'm not joking, I really did it myself."

Tang Chi gritted his teeth: "Is there something wrong with you? Even if you are not afraid of pain, you can't humiliate yourself like this! It's because you kept saying that you like me the most, and that's why you like me so much? You're afraid that I won't die of anger, right? ?”

No matter how angry he was, Tang Chi felt distressed.

Adding up the front and back, there are about a dozen wounds. It hurts to cut yourself.

"Don't be angry, Xiaochi, it's not what you think." Yan Tong quickly explained, "When I appeared, I was already dragged here. I don't know what happened, but I just feel sore all over and want to ..." Yan Tong was a little ashamed, "I really want to do that kind of thing."

Tang Chi helped Yan Tong blow the wound on his chin before disinfecting and applying medicine: "And then?"

Yan Tong said: "Then I felt something was wrong. You know, when I was a killer, I saw all kinds of scenes."

"..." Tang Chi's throat choked, "You can simply explain, I'm not interested in what happened when you were a killer before."

Yan Tong snorted, and continued: "Anyway, I understood what was going on at the time. I must have been drugged, and someone wanted to kill me."

Tang Chi was confused: "Ah? Someone wants to kill you?"

If someone really wants to kill you, instead of poisoning you, give you aphrodisiacs?

There is something wrong with this murderer.

Yan Tong hummed very seriously: "That's right, you don't know, they must have asked someone to kill me when I was unconscious, so that no one would notice."

Although he didn't understand, Tang Chi nodded again and again, pretending to understand: "Then what? Why did you harm yourself?"

Yan Tong: "Actually, when I was doing killer training, I learned that drugging people is nothing more than confusing people's nerves and using drugs to stimulate certain special receptors on neurons to make people excited."

Tang Chi felt sorry for him at first, but when he heard him talking about this kind of thing in such a serious manner, he couldn't feel sorry for him for a while.

After all, a professional killer cannot be fettered by emotions and the physiological reactions of normal people.

"So, let the human body secrete excess neurotransmitters to disrupt the combination of drugs and receptors." Yan Tong plausibly said, "So, I cut myself, you know, people suffer from pain. When the body is in the body, it will secrete adrenaline to increase its own stress, and at the same time secrete endorphins can also affect the function of nerve cells."

Tang Chi: "Speak human words."

The interlacing is like a mountain, Tang Chi was engaged in astronomy in his previous life, and in this life he is in the entertainment industry, so he doesn't understand this stuff at all.

Yan Tong said: "In short, it is to use stronger stimulation to suppress the drug's effect."

Tang Chi looked at him: "So you use self-harm to keep yourself awake?"

Yan Tong hummed and said with a smile, "I'm smart."

Tang Chi: "..."

He didn't know whether to praise him for being smart or praise him for being reckless.

"You can't do this next time." Tang Chi said, "Next time you have something to do, just call me, and I will come to you anytime."

Yan Tong: "But I can handle this matter."

Tang Chi retorted: "But I don't like the way you handled it."

Seeing Tang Chi's serious face, Yan Tong had no choice but to answer seriously: "Okay."

In fact, Tang Chi still didn't understand one thing after hearing so much from Yan Tong.

A certain person has done such things as drugging, so is it over?Is there no follow-up?

The original text is not like this. It stands to reason that not long after Yan Tong was sent here, someone would take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, which is reasonable.

"Did anyone else come after you woke up?" Tang Chi asked.

Yan Tong's eyes were bent: "No."

Tang Chi glanced at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Yan Tong nodded sincerely.

But before his head returned to its original position, a strange sound came from the toilet.

Tang Chi vaguely heard someone calling, and after he finished bandaging, he put the gauze that had been left a little and was not much left, and put it back into the medicine box: "What's the sound?"

Yan Tong said blankly, "I didn't hear anything."

"Really? But why did I hear someone calling?" Just as Tang Chi finished speaking, there was another jingling sound from the toilet. Tang Chi looked at the toilet, then at Yan Tong, "Is there something you are hiding from me?" ?”

Yan Tong shook his head: "No."

Tang Chi said firmly: "I don't believe it."

Before Yan Tong appeared, the plot had been developing according to the trajectory of the original text, but Yan Tong was too ruthless, and even directly attacked him to break the development process of the plot.

However, even so, what was interrupted was the fact that Yan Tong himself was controlled by drugs, and it could not affect others, so it stands to reason that the person who threw himself into his arms would still come, but after he came, what he met was not Yan Yuchen and Yan Yixu are normal people, but Yan Tong is almost a lunatic thinking.

"Tell me the truth, is there someone in the toilet?" Tang Chi narrowed his eyes and asked Yan Tong.

Yan Tong didn't speak.

"I'll go see it myself." Tang Chi turned to go, but was stopped by Yan Tong.

Yan Tong said with an innocent face: "Brother Xiaochi, there is really no one in there, how could I lie to you."

Tang Chi: "You won't lie to me, but there is no one inside, so no one can guarantee that there will be anything else."

After all, in Yan Tong's eyes, the definition of "person" is still uncertain.

Tang Chi had already experienced this in the case of Yan Fushuang.

That's what Yan Tong said when he called Tang Chi that day, after a spear pierced Yan Fushuang's calf and locked her in the metal room for a day.

"Xiaochi, I've already dealt with that lump of garbage, and I'm going to find a place to throw it away later. I've done a good job~" Yan Tong said proudly.

At that time, Tang Chi thought it was just Yan Tong scolding Yan Fushuang, but when he chatted with Yan Tong afterwards, he inadvertently realized that Yan Fushuang was not a "person" at all in his eyes.

"Are you going to open the toilet door yourself, or I will go." Tang Chi asked.

Seeing that Tang Chi's attitude was so tough, Yan Tong had no choice but to obediently walk to the bathroom door and open it.

As soon as the door was opened, Tang Chi saw a person covered in gauze, as if wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis.

The man was bound so tightly that only two eyes were exposed, and he couldn't recognize who it was, but judging from his stature, he should be a man.

Looking at the cutting line drawn with blood on the man's body, Tang Chi frowned and asked Yan Tong: "What's going on?"

Yan Tong stood in the corner with an aggrieved face, bowed his head and said, "He delivered it to the door himself, I just intend to make it into a model."

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