Chapter 1 The Young Master is Reborn

 

 

    Zhan Wuyou died. He was floating in the air, watching the scumbag who killed him opened his chest and took out his heart. He held the heart in his palm and sent it to Zhan Zongyan. 

 

    Zhan Zongyan pinched the tip of his nose and glanced at him, lightly mocking, "He is so capable, I thought this heart is different from ordinary people." After that he kicked the scumbag on the back of his hand with disdain. 

 

    The scumbag man couldn't hold it firmly, so the heart rolled down to the dusty ground, stained with mud, dirty and bloody. 

 

    Zhan Wuyou stared at Zhan Zongyan blankly, he wanted to see whether this person was really stupid or innocent. He still held half of Zhan family's private contacts, and getting rid of him at this time wouldn't do any good for the mother and son who occupy the magpie's nest. 

 

    Sure enough, Ruan Baichun rushed over when she learned of his death. 

 

    Seeing Zhan Wuyou's destroyed body, Ruan Baichun was even more angry than he thought. 

 

    "What did you do? Do you know what you did!"

 

Ruan Baichun pointed to Zhan Wuyou's corpse, her delicate makeup was full of annoyance and mania, and the blue veins around her neck were protruding because of her anger. At this moment the grace and calmness of the hostess of the Zhan family was completely gone, "His mother finally let go and willing to hand over the safe password. Do you know the value of the things there? Know how many years and how much thought I have spent? Now it's all destroyed by you idiot!" 

 

    "Death is death." Zhan Zongyan stepped on the heart that fell to the ground and play it like a ball. The fox eyes, who had seven-point similarity to Ruan Baichun was full of jealousy, "You are so capable. It takes so long to deal with a semi-crazy woman?, idiot? I'm an idiot, and you're a trash!" 

 

    "What kind of attitude are you, I'm your mother!" Ruan Baichun was irritated by Zhan Zongyan's attitude and raised his hand, 

 

    ' Pop --! ' 

 

A crisp slap appeared on Zhan Zongyan's face. 

 

    After all, Ruan Baichun was a cruel woman who retreated from a special area, and the strength of this slap directly made the blood oozed from the corner of Zhan Zongyan's lips.

 

    Zhan Zongyan wiped the corner of his lips, "You're quite old, but your strength is not small." The adam apple rolled up and down, grunting, swallowing all the blood in his mouth. 

 

    He squinted at Ruan Baichun, "I just can't bear him shaking in front of my eyes. The purpose of the medicine you gave me was not to kill him?. Now that the person is dead, you pretend to be a little white lotus, don't use the way you deal with my dad to deal with me." He swept glance at Ruan Baichun up and down, humming, "I'm sick." 

 

    Zhan Wuyou looked at the anti-mother-and-child drama, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably. This neurotic smile made him looked crazy and dangerous. 

 

    Ruan Baichun raised her head as if feeling something, but could only see the empty white wall. 

 

    "I advise you to dispose his corpse as soon as possible." Zhan Zongyan smashed the overripe heart with his feet, and kicked Zhan Wuyou's face again as if he could wreak his hatred. 

 

    Zhan Wuyou's head drooped to the side, and the hair that half-covered his face moved away, revealing a face that was burned and distorted. The part from his forehead to his nose was the hideous like after being severely scalded. Whoever saw it at first glance would be frightened and heartbeat would faster.

 

    Zhan Zongyan was different, he liked to look at Zhan Wuyou's face after destruction. Only if Zhan Wuyou's face was ruined, he didn't need to make over his face because of his growth every few years. 

 

    That's right, he was such a counterfeit without any effort. 

 

    But what about it, wasn't he the one who sat on the throne of the Zhan family? 

 

    "The smartest thing about him was that he ruined his face ten years ago." Zhan Zongyan squatted down, admiring Zhan Wuyou's distorted and terrifying face with satisfaction. "He looks really beautiful like this." 

 

    The scumbag man who pretended to be a quail since Ruan Baichun appeared was disgusted by Zhan Zongyan's taste, but when he saw Zhan Zongyan's exquisite features, he couldn't help his heart beating wildly. 

 

    He couldn't understand how Zongyan felt that the deformed face was beautiful. Since receiving a task nine years ago to approach Zhan Wuyou to gain his trust, he was frightened. Sometimes it was swept inadvertently, and his hands and feet couldn't help sweating.

 

    Ruan Baichun stared at Zhan Wuyou's face, her face was gloomy. 

 

    The wealth that was about to be acquired, the private affairs of the Zhan family, the group of minions like wild dogs... 

 

    "Wuyou can not die." Ruan Baichun took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. "we can't lose the contacts in his hand" 

 

Human connections were the last thing that person left for him! As soon as Zhan Wuyou's mad expression showed up, a layer of blood red appeared in his eyes, and the whole body began to exude injustice and hatred. 

 

    He rushed towards Ruan Baichun angrily, but he just passed through, not hurting her at all. 

 

    Zhan Wuyou's eyes were splitting, and he screamed sharply, "That's mine! Mine!!" It was a pity that no one heard his screams. 

 

    Zhan Zongyan stood up from the corpse. He watched his mother vigilantly. The fear and helplessness of being forced to go to the plastic surgery hospital when he was a child began to climb onto his body. 

 

    He backed away from Zhan Wuyou's body, his voice tightened, "What do you want to do?"

 

    "Your body are similar to his body." Ruan Baichun looked at Zhan Zongyan, and her angry expression changed to a motherly expression in a blink of an eye, "The connections left to him are still in his hands..." She loosened her five fingers and closed her eyes, her ambition was clear, "We will have countless power and money." 

 

    "That's what you want." Zhan Zongyan At this moment, he couldn't help but chose the opposite. The memory of being escorted to the plastic surgery table by his mother as a child was so profound that he was afraid of her and couldn't help but jump in front of her. "As long as I can sit firmly in Zhan family, I will be satisfied."

 

    Ruan Baichun snorted lightly and laughed at his innocence, "Zhan Wuyou doesn't show up for more than twenty-four hours, and the men left by the man will find him, smelling like a dog. If you don't want to die, you have to do what I say, do it!" 

 

    Zhan Zongyan frowned fiercely. He hated this man who had been dead for ten years and still had deterrent power, he even hated Ruan Baichun for giving Zhan Wuyou the opportunity to catch that man. 

 

    At the same time, he was also afraid, afraid that his disguise would be discovered, afraid that those people would have no bottom line in their cruel methods. 

 

    He was very anxious and couldn't help complaining, "If you didn't let Zhan Wuyou to approach that man ten years ago, how could he caused such trouble now!"

 

"Back then you didn't want to go! Such an unsatisfactory son. The one who legs  would be interrupted is you!" 

 

    Zhan Zongyan heard it and choked, but stubbornly bit the bullet and said, "If I knew that legs can exchange for contacts, I can!" 

 

Oh ! 

 

Ruan Baichun sneered in her heart. 

 

    Who could understand how Zhan Wuyou got rid of his skin in exchange for the man's trust. 

 

    How capable was his son, she didn't know? 

 

    "There is no point in arguing about these now. You have to listen to me if you want to save your life." Ruan Baichun took Zhan Zongyan's hand, "Go and find out what is on his body. From now on, you are Zhan Wuyou ."

 

 Zhan Zongyan had a seed of panic, "Yes, but I won't shrink my bones, and my skills are not as good as him..." 

 

    "Shut up!" Ruan Baichun stared at his eyes, "No matter how good his skills are, he is dead. You are Zhan Wuyou!" 

 

    Zhan Wuyou, who was floating behind the two of them, seemed to drip blood, he screamed, "That was left to me by Yan Qing! It's his! Only belongs to him!!" 

 

    Zhan Zongyan was still panicked. Ruan Baichun wanted to slap him again to calm him down.

 

    But thinking that there was still something useful later, she could only told him the past that was enough to comfort him, "Listen, no matter how great Zhan Wuyou is, he was killed by you. Yan Qing was so glorious back then. What about adding a body? In the end, he was killed by my design..." 

 

    Om——! 

 

    Zhan Wuyou only felt a buzzing in his ears. He always thought that Yan Qing's death was an accident. 

 

    Unexpectedly... 

 

    "Ruan! Bai! Chun! Go to death!! You go to death!! Ruan Baichun, I'm going to kill you!!" Zhan Wuyou let out a distorted howl, and the whole ghost pounced on Ruan Baichun like lightning . 

 

    Then he walked through and fell into his body. He wanted to get up angrily, but his body seemed to contain suction and swallowed him into the darkness in a blink of an eye. 

 

    "Ah-!!!" Zhan Wuyou woke up in surprise, gritted his teeth and roared, "Ruan Baichun! I killed you!!" 

 

    A powerful hand stretched out from his waist and rolled him in the arms and prevented him to resist in a tough posture. The muffled male voice came beside Zhan Wuyou, "What's going on at night?" 

 

    This voice! ! 

 

    Zhan Wuyou's back stiffened, tears appeared in his eyes, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with a large mass of dry cotton. The corners of his lips trembled unspeakably. For a long time, he squeezed out the words, "Yan, Yan Qing?"

 

The man snorted inexplicably, "Why, forgot whose bed you climb?" 

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