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There was a sound of dripping water in the bathroom.

Accompanied by suppressed moans, the boy lying in the bathtub had his body tense, his muscles twitching slightly due to the attack, and even his facial expression became a little distorted.

But it wasn't ugly, it just added a weird sense of brokenness to the beautiful boy.

Like a bow on the verge of breaking.

Yan Xin lay on his back in the bathtub, with cold water pouring down from above, wetting his hair and clothes. His shirt stuck to his body, looking messy and charming, yet also carrying a chill like a sword.

He bit his lower lip tightly. The wound that had just healed in the afternoon began to bleed again, dripping from the corners of his lips onto the half-wet shirt on his chest.

Indulging in murderous intent and enjoying the pleasure of revenge made him feel that he could somewhat resist the pain brought about by the attack, but it was a longer, more painful and refreshing feeling, which made him unconsciously inflict wounds on his body.

He was also clearly aware of what he was doing and whether he would go crazy if he continued like this.

Because he knew it clearly, he didn't plan to live for a long time. Yan Xin didn't want to live a life of poverty, and it was actually good to burn it clean in a big fire.

But by chance, he was born.

If he had another chance, what he would want to do most would naturally be revenge.

Yan Xin could sense the changes in himself. He had gradually lost his sense of shame as a human being and the sense of good and evil defined by universal values.

Is he still alive like this?

Losing your personality and dignity...is that living?

Drugs and the dog cage are the things that leave the deepest impression on him, and they also shape his very image.

He could not escape the torture brought by drugs for the rest of his life, and he could not rely on his own patience and willpower to get through the attack stage. And because this was only the impact of the last time, he could even remain rational and soberly feel the pain brought by the last time again and again.

"...Can I sing a song for you?"

He had just returned from childbirth, and the timing of the attack was really bad. He thought he could just endure it with his own will, but the pain engraved in the depths of his soul would only last longer when he was conscious. The girl soon noticed his abnormality and asked the cameraman to leave. She did not force him to see a doctor, but spoke in a negotiating tone.

Even if she was rejected, she just looked at him worriedly, and then suddenly a strange idea came to her mind, and she asked: "Can I sing for you?"

Yan Xin has been good at observing people's words and expressions since he was a child, as if it was his survival instinct.

The touch from the girl made him feel strange, because she had no intention of asking for anything from him. She was soft and warm, which reduced a lot of the hostility he had brought from his rebirth after death, and also made him quickly adapt to the fact of rebirth.

At that time, he thought that the first person he met after returning to his hometown was such a person, which didn’t seem too bad.

In the following contacts, he found that she was lazy, innocent and soft, a well-protected girl living in an ivory tower.

But in Beilang, this impression began to be overturned.

She also knew how to disguise herself. She looked like a fish in water in the extravagant atmosphere of the casino, and she was not inferior to Yan Wenyao in the confrontation.

On the boat on the Dona River, when the gunshots rang out, she was incredibly calm. She looked for an opportunity to escape and did not forget to take him and Yan Wenyao with her.

He subconsciously used his body to block the gun and tried to stop him from shooting, just because he didn't want him to cross the line.

She did not show any sign of being frightened by his malice, but was slightly startled when she heard him talk about the tragic massacre on the border of Nanzhou. She seemed to be shaken for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

The girl at that time did not doubt the truth of his words.

This discovery made him a little concerned.

At the same time, I also calmed down a little.

Killing Bwin wasn't a rational option at the time, so he gave her the gun.

Yan Wenyao was arrested, and the couple who had "raised" him for 18 years were arrested, as if she knew something in advance and predicted what would happen in the future.

She was born like himself and had also experienced death, but her choice was different from his.

Just like what she did around Gu Weisheng and Shen Yanqing.

She wanted to save him too.

Yan Xin pulled the corners of his lips, and the spreading pain made him bite his lips. Blood dripped into the water and instantly faded away.

The feeling of being bitten by insects and ants was not reduced by the cold water. He was panting, his hands hanging naturally outside the bathtub, holding a mobile phone, and there was an audio file on the phone interface.

The sound of dripping water mixed with a discordant nursery rhyme. The singing voice coming from the audio was not so clear under the sound of water. One could only vaguely make out a very gentle female voice singing a nursery rhyme.

"The doll and the bear dance, dance, dance, one, two, one

They danced in a circle, one, two ...

Little bear, little bear, nod, nod, one, two, one

..."

When the singing sounded in the bathroom, Yan Xin's rapid breathing and tense and twitching muscles gradually began to relax. The corners of his eyes turned red and blood oozed from his lower lip, as if a touch of seductive lip balm was stained on his lips.

He leaned against the bathtub, tilted his head slightly, water drops slid down his Adam's apple and fell into his collar, making him messy and seductive. His white shirt was wet by the shower head, the translucent material stuck to his skin, making the boy exude an indescribable erotic aura and a sense of brokenness.

After he had completely recovered, Yan Xin stood up and turned off the water in the shower.

He changed into a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, wiping his dripping hair, then sat on the open-air balcony to bask in the sun.

The afternoon sun was very strong, but Yan Xin didn't feel hot.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and saw that his hair was half wet and he was still wearing a bathrobe: "Master Xin, did you take a bath again?"

Yan Xin leaned back in his chair, squinted his eyes slightly in the sunlight, said "hmm", looked at the person who was speaking, and explained with a smile: "It's hot recently, and it's easy to sweat."

"Are you injured again?" The housekeeper looked at the boy's lower lip with dried blood stains. These days, he had gotten used to the boy's frequent injuries on his lower lip and the habit of taking a bath during the day. He said, "I'll get you a medical kit."

The young man thanked the butler politely: "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

After the housekeeper left, Yan Xin rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair and tilted his head to look at the beautiful roses blooming outside.

Thinking of meeting the girl tomorrow, Yan Xin smiled, revealing his pointed little fangs, and in the sunlight, he looked a bit mad with restrained energy.

"I haven't seen my sister for a while."

…

Ye Rong originally thought that she would have some free time.

Since Yan Xin has suspended her work, she may not need to continue recording "Falling in Love with You in Another World" because her CP in the show is gone.

The director can't find another male guest to be her partner at this time, or he will be scolded to death, so the biggest possibility is that she will not continue to record this show.

However, that afternoon, Ye Rong was told by Jin Lin that Yan Xin had promised the director that he would finish recording the show the day before filming began.

Ye Rong was stunned at the time. This director is a talent! He was able to persuade Yan Yuxin! He was able to move Yan Yuxin with his words!

You must learn from the director how to impress Yan Xin.

But this feeling only lasted for ten minutes.

Because Ye Rong quickly realized that things were not like that. The time when Yan Xin agreed was the same day when the official blog announced that Yan Yanghui and his wife were arrested.

This is not too appropriate.

Ye Rong: “…”

Ye Rong knew that Yan Xin might have come here because of her, and suddenly, the melon seeds in her hand no longer smelled good.

I have a bad feeling.

The obedient and sweet little brother will surely still call her sister sweetly like before.

Ye Rong was distracted while holding a handful of melon seeds.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door gently, calling her back to her senses. She raised her head and said, "Sister Lin?"

"Let's have a short meeting at six o'clock." Jin Lin, who was wearing a blue uniform, told her, "Yan Xinxin suddenly decided to participate in the recording of the program, and we also need to make some plans. Regarding the strategy plan, I would like to hear your opinion."

Ye Rong: “…”

Ye Rong blinked. Her opinion, yes, because she was banned by the system, everyone in the system task special department noticed it, so her information was also very important. Even if she couldn't say it, she could get useful information based on her reaction and some words. However, she really didn't have any idea about the strategy to capture Yan Xin.

Because it was impossible. When she decided to stop Yan Xin, she had already "offended" everyone.

Ye Rong slowed down: "Okay."

Jin Lin looked at her expression and it seemed that Ye Rong did know something.

Originally everyone thought that Yan Xin would not agree to continue recording the show, but today we received this news at the last minute, which means that there will be some changes in the subsequent strategy plan.