Chapter 121 You Should Go Get Treatment
Standing in front of the wall of photos, Nan Zhiyan looked at them one by one with a cold gaze, as if they were not photos of himself.
Standing in front of the wedding photo, Nan Zhiyan realized that this did not seem to be a photo, but a painting.
There was a noise at the door at this moment, and Nan Zhiyan looked over.
As expected, it was Lu Yanjing. He should have cleaned his wound, but he still looked very embarrassed.
The originally bright red lips turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
After all, Nan Zhiyan showed no mercy.
The moment Lu Yanjing pushed the door open and saw Nan Zhiyan standing by the wall, he was in a trance for a moment.
It was like a scene in a dream became reality, but soon, when he met Nan Zhiyan's cold eyes, his thoughts cleared up for a moment.
Lu Yanjing lowered his eyes evasively, walked into the room, closed the door, and placed the tray in his hand on the table.
As if nothing had happened, he walked straight towards Nan Zhiyan.
Just as he leaned over and wanted to pick up Nan Zhiyan, someone dodged sideways.
Lu Yanjing was stunned for a moment, and his expression became somewhat aggrieved and puzzled.
"Wife, how can you not wear shoes and not let me hug you."
Looking at the eyes of the person in front of him, Nan Zhiyan was sure that Lu Yanjing was serious about what he said.
It was hard to imagine that after doing such a thing, Lu Yanjing could still say such words to her as if nothing had happened.
"I'm not your wife. You've gone crazy, Lu Yanjing. You should go get treatment."
Nan Zhiyan spoke very seriously, no matter whether Lu Yanjing became like this because of a genetic defect or for some other reason.
She was certain that Lu Yanjing really had some mental problems, such as paranoia.
"You are, Ah Yan, didn't you see it? That's our wedding photo. You have been my wife for a long time."
As if he was lost in some sweet memories, Lu Yanjing couldn't help but smile.
"Honey, you are hungry, right? I made a meal for you."
Then Lu Yanjing pretended nothing had happened and pulled out a chair beside him, quickly changing the subject, looking at Nan Zhiyan expectantly.
It was rare for Nan Zhiyan to be speechless like this. He didn't know what Lu Yanjing was thinking about, but when he saw the food on the table, Nan Zhiyan still sat over.
Only by conserving your energy can you think more clearly.
No matter where he is, Nan Zhiyan's primary goal is to survive.
As for who cooked the meal, it doesn’t matter to Nan Zhiyan.
Seeing that Nan Zhiyan was willing to come for dinner, Lu Yanjing's eyes lit up instantly. He pulled out a chair, sat opposite Nan Zhiyan, and stared at him intently.
Perhaps it was because Lu Yanjing's gaze was too explicit that made Nan Zhiyan feel a little uncomfortable.
Especially this is completely different from the previous Lu Yanjing. She doesn't understand why Lu Yanjing would fall in love with her, and even finds it a little ridiculous.
But when Nan Zhiyan raised his eyes, he was stunned again. The man sitting opposite him had red eyes at some point.
There were tears in her black eyes, as if she had been suddenly bullied by someone and might burst into tears in the next moment.
Seeing Nan Zhiyan looking up at him, Lu Yanjing's tears actually fell out.
"Wife, is there something I didn't do well enough? Please, don't look for someone else, okay?"
"As long as you don't look for someone else, I will agree to whatever you want to do."
Nan Zhiyan rarely had trouble eating because she was not picky about food, but now, she felt a bit stuck in her throat.
Because she didn't know what Lu Yanjing was going crazy about, and what he had imagined.
"Then let me out."
Nan Zhiyan put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Lu Yanjing for a long time, and said a few words.
"No, no, wife, you don't know, they all want to seduce you, I can't let you out."
Lu Yanjing's tone suddenly became excited. He stood up, walked around the table, squatted in front of Nan Zhiyan, and looked up at him.
The wet black eyes were like some kind of large dog. When they smelled the fragrance of Nan Zhiyan, a blush appeared on their cheeks.
"It won't be long, honey. As long as you remember that it's me you like, let's go out, okay?"
Lu Yanjing asked in a low voice, and even wanted to lean his head forward.
But Nan Zhiyan did not give him this opportunity. He stood up and walked straight to the sofa beside him.
Lu Yanjing, who was squatting on the spot, had a darkened expression on his face, but he quickly stood up, picked up a pair of shoes from the door, and ran to the sofa.
"Honey, please put on your shoes, I..."
"Snap"
Lu Yanjing just knelt down on one knee, and even predicted that Nan Zhiyan would dodge, so he grabbed Nan Zhiyan's ankle without saying anything.
The next moment, he was slapped hard on the side of his face, and he could only finish half of his words.
Nan Zhiyan didn't hold back his strength in the slap, and blood quickly flowed out from the corner of Lu Yanjing's lips. The knife wound on the side of his face even split open again.
But Lu Yanjing was only stunned for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened, turned around, and forced the man to put on his shoes without saying a word.
The man with his head lowered had cold eyes and his expression could not be seen clearly. If he had not put shoes on her, Nan Zhiyan would even think that this was the Lu Yanjing from the past.
Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips and cheeks, Lu Yanjing then looked up at Nan Zhiyan.
There was no sign of anger in his originally cold eyes at this moment, as if he was not the one who was slapped. He just looked at Nan Zhiyan quietly for a while, then raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled.
"Wife, are you happy now?"
That expression seemed to be saying, if you are unhappy, I will extend the other half of my face to you and hit you.
"go out."
Looking at Lu Yanjing's appearance, Nan Zhiyan glanced at his red palms, pondered for a moment, seemed to understand something, and whispered two words.
Lu Yanjing paused before realizing what Nan Zhiyan meant. He looked at Nan Zhiyan reluctantly, but the other party did not look at him.
His wife seemed angry, and attributed Nan Zhiyan's sudden slap in the face to this reason. His eyes became somewhat cautious and submissive.
Lu Yanjing could only stand up, pick up the tray and walk out, looking back every few steps. At the same time, the housekeeping robot walked in again.
Cleaned up the blood on the ground.
When Lu Yanjing walked out of the door, he seemed like a different person almost instantly, with all his emotions hidden in his eyes.
In a short while, he returned to being the dignified and indifferent future ruler of the past.
But Ryan, who had been waiting at the door, looked up at Lu Yanjing's face, which had new wounds on it and had not yet healed its old ones, and felt ashamed.
It really takes inhuman courage to like Miss Taran.
Why does the young master have to like Miss Taran? Isn't this asking for trouble?
But in a way, the two of them are a match made in heaven.
Thinking back to every combat meeting, the inhuman feeling of oppression that the two of them looked at him at the same time was enough to make his heart palpitate.
"Guard this door, and don't let anyone in."
Taking the handkerchief and wiping the blood off his face, Lu Yanjing had a cold expression and looked at Ryan's emotionless black eyes like a cold meteorite.
There was no trace of his previous madness, but Ryan knew that this was the most frightening thing. Their young master was now going crazy while being awake.
Ryan shuddered when he thought of the Duke's gang who were locked up in the base because the young master tampered with the security system.
The young master is really cruel, even locking up his own father.
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