Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

Yan Wanying rushed to the door angrily, dragged Wan Tong and went to the cafe next door.

"Are you Yan Wantong?" She looked suspicious.

Wantong took a sip of coffee and asked, "Who else can I be if I'm not Yan Wantong?"

"Who knows where you are a lone ghost who has taken over my sister's body." Yan Wanying guessed that although the system did not find anything unusual in her body, she always felt that the person in front of her was no longer her lonely fourth sister. .

Wan Tong put down the cup, "Little sister, why are you so weird?"

Yan Wanying stared into her eyes, "Where did you get the idea of ​​a convenience store?"

"Second brother thought, I had seen a similar store in Hong Kong City before, so I helped to improve it. What, is there a problem?"

Yan Wanying choked, she didn't believe her words very much, but she couldn't find any faults in her words.

Wan Tong didn't want to waste time with Yan Wanying, and left after a short stay.

Yan Wanying looked at her back, the corner of her mouth pressed down, and her eyes were cold and indifferent.

She really shouldn't have neglected her mission to come to this world in order to make money to prove herself. Yan Wantong should die.

After a while, a tall and thin boy wearing a gray tattered hat sat down in front of Yan Wanying.

He held Wan Tong's cup of coffee with only one sip in both hands, and asked in a low voice, "The one you want to kill is her?"

Yan Wanying didn't expect him to say this in public, she glanced to the left and right with some guilty conscience, and saw that no one dared to speak up, "It's her, can you see clearly? You can only know about this matter, don't If it goes out, you must know that her man is Yan Qinglu, if he finds out, both you and I will die."

This boy named Suozi was Yan Qinglu's nemesis Heilong, so Yan Wanying dared to look for him.

Suo Zi nodded and said grimly, "I know, I will let her die silently."

After being assured, Yan Wanying was inexplicably relieved.

When looking for Heilong's person, she didn't worry about the news leaking out, and the person in front of her seemed to be a mad dog who had killed people in his hands, so it was perfect to find him.

Yan Wanying lowered her head and took a sip of coffee, but did not notice that the boy opposite suddenly glanced at her, his eyes were full of coldness and ridicule, like a mad dog.

The sky was getting dark, Yan Wanying came out of the coffee shop and went to a dance hall under the name of Yan Qing Road with her friends, but unfortunately, she didn't meet anyone else.

Carrying her bag, she was a little drunk on her way back.

She bought two suites, thinking that she would go back to the nearest one today, just one street away, so she simply walked back.

The streets at night were not lively, Yan Wanying became more and more frightened as she walked, and she always felt that a cold gaze was staring at her.

In the end, she was alert, so she didn't go home at all, turned around and entered a hotel.

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After the fall, the weather gradually turned cooler. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Yan family spent the first time in the city for the festival.

Although Yan Wanying stayed for dinner, she didn't live there, and everyone couldn't do anything about her, just thought she was spoiled.

Wan Tong stayed at home for a while, then went to find Yan Qinglu.

He picked up his mother today, and then all afternoon, she didn't see him go out, and she looked from the room, and there was no movement in his room.

When she thought of Lin Cui's good and bad temper at that time, she was really worried and went to the next door.

She had the key, so she went straight into the entrance.

The room was quiet, and Wan Tong didn't see any figures. She felt so cold that she even forgot to change her shoes, so she ran directly to Yan Qinglu's room.

The door of his room was not closed properly, and Wan Tong took a look.

Yan Qinglu was naked, and the burn scars left on his back were still obvious. At this time, there was another bruise and a few red marks oozing blood.

It was as if it had been hit by something heavy and was torn apart again.

Yan Qinglu was turning his head to the side, disinfecting the back of his shoulder in front of the mirror. From Wan Tong's point of view, his expression was a little numb, as if the pain didn't make him frown.

Hearing the rustling footsteps, he turned his head abruptly, seeing Wan Tong, the corners of his mouth rose instantly, his black eyebrows were dyed with warmth, and he naturally pulled up his clothes to cover his back.

"You don't have to accompany your family? Why did you come here?"

Wan Tong pursed his lips and put the box in his hand aside, "I gave you something, my third brother made a coconut-stuffed moon cake specially for me."

Yan Qinglu came to her and opened the box with a smile, "Your third brother is careful, you gave me the moon cakes he made, isn't he going to cry?"

Even though he said so, his voice was clearly with a shy smile.

Wan Tong fixedly looked at his handsome face full of smiles, resisted the astringency in his eyes, reached out and took off the shirt he was wearing, and said depressedly, "I'll disinfect and apply medicine for you."

The smile at the corner of Yan Qinglu's mouth did not subside. He took her hand and touched her lips a few times, "It's just a small injury, don't worry."

"But I feel bad." Wan Tong whispered.

Yan Qinglu felt that his hard heart was about to turn into water at this moment, he hugged her tightly, and heard her ask again.

"Why did she hit you again?"

Yan Qinglu was silent for a while, then whispered, "I'm very similar to my dad, I always like to run outside and cause trouble, which made her worry a lot. My dad went out when he was young, and when he came back, his body was chopped up incompletely. She's probably afraid, I'm just like my dad."

Wan Tong was a little impressed by this matter, and the people in the village kept it a secret. The death of Yan's father was so tragic that he was slashed into disbelief by a random knife.

Yan Qinglu's father also hung around when he was young. Lin Cui was an orphan. When she and Yan's father returned to Datang Village, everyone thought she was forced. It is a deep-rooted love, and it is still difficult to let go.

"Every time I leave her for a long time, her spirit is a little unstable. It's better to beat her to calm her down." Although Yan Qinglu said so, he subconsciously clenched his fist.

Wan Tong knew that he was not as open as he said, so she pushed him back to the bed and said softly, "I'll help you deal with the wound."

Yan Qinglu hesitated for a while, but nodded.

Wan Tong bit his lip, and the hand holding the cotton swab trembled a little.

If you look closely, not only his back, but also his arms and chest are covered with scars that are difficult to remove with time.

Most of these were left behind by Lin Cui's beating.

The light was on in the room, the windows were closed, and the air was a little stuffy, especially the smell of disinfectant. Wan Tong's expression was concentrated, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After treating Yan Qinglu's wound, she felt stuffy, so she took off the windbreaker on her body and hung it aside.

Yan Qinglu raised her head and stared at her slender back, her eyes burning a little.

Today, she's wearing a baggy sweater and a weird pair of perfectly fitted jeans that she folds at the ankles.

Her legs are very good, and when she hangs her clothes on tiptoe, her beautiful little buttocks are also exposed to his vision.

As soon as Wan Tong hung up her clothes, Yan Qinglu hugged her tightly from behind. He relied on his height and broad body to wrap her in his arms, and his chin lightly rested on top of her head.

"Are you new again in your store?" he asked softly, stroking her jeans with his palm.

"Well, it's selling pretty well." Wan Tong didn't notice the difference in his tone. After all, he had just been beaten, so he probably didn't have any other thoughts.

Who knows, the next moment, Yan Qinglu picked her up and laid her down on the bed.

Wan Tong stared at the man who was pressing on her in surprise, "Yan Qinglu, what are you doing? You are still hurt!"

"The injury is on the back and not there..." He said in a low voice, his thin lips covered.

...The author has been driven crazy, and the indescribable here can be described in two words, pull the light.

The moonlight was bright, projected from the cracks in the curtains, and landed on a pair of hugging figures on the bed.

After Wan Tong recovered, he stretched out his hand to push Yan Qinglu away.

Yan Qinglu followed her strength and carried her out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, Wan Tong felt more weak and weak, but still remembered going home.

Yan Qinglu could only re-dress her, but he glanced at the tight, narrow-leg jeans, but threw them aside, and went to his closet to find her a pair of sweatpants that she could barely put on. A knot was tied at the slender waist.

Looking at his nondescript dress, Wan Tong kicked him dissatisfiedly, "I don't want to wear your clothes, return my jeans to me."

"It looks so good." Yan Qinglu said solemnly, and when she wanted to take off her sweatpants, she also threatened her with an ear in her ear, "If you dare to take it off, I will do it, try it?"

Wan Tong stopped immediately, then stared at him and asked angrily, "Did my jeans offend you?"

He was also very strange just now. He made a special trip to be more aggressive with her jeans. He peeled off half of them and then stopped. He touched them across the jeans. Is it more fragrant?

Yan Qinglu didn't answer her, just bit her mouth and warned in a low voice, "Next time, don't wear these pants casually, otherwise you will peel them once every time, let alone wear them outside, Yan Xiaosi, do you hear?"

In this way, trousers that expose all the legs and hips cannot be worn outside.

In his eyes, her jeans were like a **** toy.

Wan Tong vaguely guessed something from his words, and instantly blushed and felt helpless. She opened her mouth to bite him, but who knew that he just raised his head and let her bite on his chin.

It also left a few small teeth marks.

There's probably nothing normal in his mind.

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After several tossing, Wan Tong felt uncomfortable walking, and finally Yan Qinglu carried her downstairs.

"Your mother hasn't come back yet, will something happen?" Wan Tong sat on the sofa, Yan Qinglu squatted in front of her and put on her shoes.

"Someone follows her." Yan Qinglu replied.

Wan Tong nodded.

Just a few minutes after putting on her shoes, Lin Cui walked in from the door. When she saw the two figures in front of the sofa, she was stunned for a moment.

Wan Tong was so frightened that he quickly stood up from the sofa and pulled Yan Qinglu.

Yan Qinglu did not hesitate until he pressed the black trousers against her socks before he got up.

Lin Cui was wearing new close-fitting sequined red lips, and smelled of cigarettes and alcohol. She should have gone to a dance hall or something. No wonder Yan Qinglu wasn't worried. Now almost all entertainment venues in city a are under his control.

When Lin Cui was young, she often lingered in various places of pleasure, so she was no stranger to life in the city, and she even said that she was like a duck to water.

She knew that the relationship between the fourth Yan family and her son was not easy, but she did not expect that her son would put down his arrogance and bend over to put shoes on for her.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, hello, I'm A Lu's girlfriend, Yan Wantong." Although he agreed with the village, but he hadn't had much contact with him before, Wantong introduced himself.

"I know, the fourth Yan family." Lin Cui put down her handbag and walked over.

She still has a certain aura about her, and her steps attract the attention of others.

Wan Tong suddenly thought of the **** charm of Yan Qinglu on the bed just now, and she sighed in her heart, there is a reason why he is so evil.

A natural hooker.

"Xiaolu, I'm sorry, I made you wrong just now." Lin Cui put her hand on Yan Qinglu's shoulder and apologized softly.

"Yeah." Yan Qinglu just replied casually, "I'll take Tongtong home first."

With that, he took Wan Tong's hand and walked out.

When he walked to the entrance, when Yan Qinglu was putting on his shoes, Wan Tong looked back, and then his heart jumped out of fright.

"Yan Qinglu, your mother she—ah!" Wan Tong closed his eyes subconsciously.

There was silence in the air for a second, Wan Tong turned to look at Yan Qinglu, he was frozen like a piece of wood, his black eyes fixed in the direction of the living room.

After a bang, then, a depressed female voice full of pain came out.

In the living room, Lin Cui threw down the sharp fruit knife, her right hand covered her **** left hand, and the red liquid was still dripping down drop by drop.

"Aunt Xiaoyan!" Wan Tong quickly ran over.

Yan Qinglu seemed to be awakened by her voice, and quickly approached Lin Cui.

Lin Cui sat paralyzed on the sofa, letting the blood drip on her body, and roaring while crying, "Xiaolu, I don't want your father anymore, I can't be influenced by him anymore, I cut him off, you Look…"

Her scarlet eyes looked at a ring finger dropped on the coffee table.

There was also a blood-stained ring on it.

Wan Tong was mute, looking sideways at Yan Qinglu.

He lowered his head, holding Lin Cui's wrist tightly, the muscles on his face trembled, and finally only one word overflowed from his thin lips, "Okay."

Inexplicably, Wan Tong's eyes and nose filled with an uncontrollable sour feeling.

Before she could say anything, the corpse suddenly read all the reading files in his mind and started again.

Wan Tong was caught off guard, her eyes darkened and brightened, she returned to two hours ago.

With a cotton swab in her hand, she was treating Yan Qinglu's wound.

At the same time, she also had a plot in her mind. After Yan Wanying left for dinner, she went out to play with her friends again.

But on her way home, she was followed, killed, and thrown into the river.

So it all started all over again.

As for the person who killed Yan Wanying, the corpse did not mention it, there was only one name, Suozi, Heilong.

When did Yan Wanying mess with Heilong's people? It also triggers the file reading mechanism.

Wan Tong looked stunned, holding a cotton swab in his hand for a while.

Until Yan Qinglu looked back at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"...Nothing." Wan Tong twitched the corners of his mouth, recalling what he had just experienced, feeling amused in his heart.

She met Yan Qinglu's black pupils and remembered how he held her in his arms and bullied her badly, so her subordinates were no longer important.

Seeing Yan Qinglu's back muscles twitching, but enduring the pain without saying a word, Wan Tong immediately softened again.

He doesn't know anything now, why is she angry with him.

Once again, helping Yan Qinglu deal with the wound, she was so hot that she wanted to take off her windbreaker, but she held back and even buttoned the front of the windbreaker.

Yan Qinglu put on his shirt, saw her movement, leaned over and asked, "Yan Xiaosi, are you hot, or are you guarding me?"

"..." Wan Tong lifted his eyes to meet his smiling eyes, and snorted softly, "Prevent you."

Yan Qinglu listened and grinned, his eyes wandering wantonly on her.

Seeing the fabric with narrow blue feet under her knee-length trench coat, he asked curiously, "Have you released a new style in your store?"

As soon as Wan Tong heard the familiar words, his heart froze for a while, and at the same time, the calf that he was staring at became a little weak.

"Um..." She nodded vaguely, then took a few steps back.

Yan Qinglu looked at the beautiful and slender shape of her calf, as well as the slightly exposed ankle, and suddenly felt very good-looking, and she couldn't take her eyes away for a while.

"Tongtong, come here and let me see your new clothes." He said casually.

Usually, before the new ones in Wantong's store, she will wear a wave of suitable new styles first, and it is not the first time that Yan Qinglu has said this.

He just liked her to dress beautifully, and then he picked her up under the envious, jealous eyes of other men.

However, Wan Tong has experienced what happened just now, so at this time he is guarding him like a wolf.

She didn't want her legs to be so weak that she couldn't leave this room...

"I'm going back, my third brother is still waiting for me." Wan Tong moved out of his third brother.

Yan Qinglu squinted his eyes, and when she turned around and wanted to slip away, he quickly stepped forward, hugged her, and fell on the bed together.

"Yan Xiaosi, why do I think you're a little strange? What are you hiding from me, eh?" His index finger lightly poked her tender cheeks, and then pursed his thin lips.

Her skin was very tender, and he didn't exert much force, leaving a pink mark on it.

"What can I hide from you?" Wan Tong asked, blinking innocent eyes, as if she had no guilt at all, "Yan Qinglu, where is your mother, can we find her? Not used to it?"

Yan Qinglu stared at her, knowing that she couldn't hide things, but he still felt that something was wrong, as if he had missed something.

"Just want to see my mother-in-law?" He joked, but he also pulled her up from the bed.

"It's not that I haven't seen it."

In this way, Wan Tong perfunctory and dragged Yan Qinglu to a bar.

Lin Cui was getting drunk, and Zhong Yuqian followed her. When Yan Qinglu and Wan Tong came over, he was so happy to go and have a few drinks.

Yan Qinglu and Wan Tong watched Lin Cui for a while, and she drank the three glasses of spirits.

"Is it okay for your mother to drink like this?" Wan Tong asked worriedly.

Yan Qinglu looked at Lin Cui's direction with a slightly dazed expression, "It's okay."

"Let's get her drunk and take her home. Everyone goes to bed early." Wan Tong suggested.

Yan Qinglu squinted her with the corner of his mouth, but said, "Okay."

In the end, Lin Cui was carried by Yan Qinglu on his back.

Wan Tong sat behind her. In the dark, she touched the gold ring on her ring finger and rubbed a bottle of essential oil in her pocket on it.

"What does it taste like?" Yan Qinglu asked in front of him.

"It's my essential oil that leaked out. It's very expensive. It was brought from abroad." Wan Tong complained softly, but pulled the ring on Lin Cui's ring finger with force.

She didn't want to see her chop off her fingers again.

Saying goodbye to someone from the past doesn't have to come at the cost of hurting your body and leaving pain.

The most important thing is her heart.

"Give me the sign, and I'll have someone bring it to you." Yan Qinglu said.

Wan Tong nodded and said nothing more.

When she was about to get back, Wan Tong just forcefully broke off the ring, and when she got out of the car, she was already sweating profusely.

Yan Qinglu sent Lin Cui home before sending Wan Tong back to the next door.

Across the closed carved door, Wan Tong waved at Yan Qinglu, then took a happy step and trotted into the house.

Yan Qinglu looked at her back. When the windbreaker was flying, he saw her legs tightly wrapped in blue fabric. The straight and slender legs made his heart move, his Adam's apple slipped slightly, and his mouth was dry. .

Little girl, you must catch her next time and take a good look at it.

What the **** is she wearing, so erotic.

The author has something to say:

Yan Qinglu: I feel like I missed something.

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