The daily life of a Buddhist substitute [Rebirth]

The small long holiday in early May made Wenhai City more lively than usual. Crowded crowds and brightly colored flags can be seen everywhere on the street. Words become more ethereal and empty.

He stared blankly out the window.

In the adjacent lane was a tall bus with exaggeratedly proportioned advertisements.

But Yanmin remembered clearly that the glamorous star in the advertisement chose to commit suicide because of the scandal.

Just the day before he died of a serious illness.

When the green light came on, the bus wobbled out of Yan Min's sight, and a strange yet familiar voice sounded again: "...Master Yan, the young master really knew that he was wrong this time, so please don't get angry with him anymore. .”

Yan Min's pupils shrank suddenly, he raised his hand with difficulty and lazily, and tremblingly touched the back of his neck - that small piece of skin was intact, and there was no shriveled scar after the excision operation.

"..." Yan Min collapsed on the seat behind him as if he was relieved, and after about a minute, he sat up again, slapped on the car door and shouted eagerly: "I want to get out of the car! Let me get out of the car!"

The driver sighed heavily, changed lanes, and the car stopped on the side of the road.

Yan Min opened the door and ran out almost before the car stopped.

He stood among the bustling crowd, the air was filled with all kinds of pheromones, cars passing by at high speed in front of him, tall buildings lined up behind him, everything in front of him was what he dared not to do when he was dying. An extravagant scene.

On the way "home", Yan Min spent about two stops to accept the fact that he crawled back from the gate of hell.

The driver thought he was stimulated by something, so he didn't dare to talk about He Yang again, which gave Yanmin room to think quietly.

Half a year ago, they quarreled again because of He Yang's obsession with Bai Yueguang. He Yang even made a move because of this, and moved out directly after that, ignoring him.

Not only was his injury not treated in time, but complications were also caused by infection, and the sequelae of the gland surgery many years ago also came to him.

In just half a year, he has become a waste who can only lie in bed due to serious illness.

He couldn't see He Yang again until his death.

No, he had seen it.

On the bed photo sent by someone else.

Yan Min took a deep breath, endured the nausea that wanted to vomit, and said to the driver: "He...is he at home?"

The driver hesitated and said, "Young master is busy with work..."

"Yes, or not?"

"No."

Yan Min looked away from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

In his previous life, he paid a painful price for his wishful thinking, and he still lived under the fence when he died. Even the backlit and cold side room was given to him by the He family.

Now God is willing to give him another chance to start over.

He must live on.

As for He Yang...

Yan Min raised her hand to hold her heart, this heart was very calm, and she could no longer find the feeling that she was throbbing for He Yang, and that all emotions were controlled by He Yang.

very nice.

"Master Yan, you're home."

Yan Min came back to his senses, walked down after the driver opened the door, and looked up at the luxurious villa in front of him where he had lived for eight years.

He responded, suppressed the slight trembling in his heart, opened the fingerprint lock and walked in.

This villa is of course the property of the He family, or He Yang's property. After all, in the first year, almost no He family knew that their young master would hide in the most expensive place in the city, the Golden House.

It's a pity that Young Master He made the wrong payment with all his heart, and what was hidden was not the real Jiao, but his double.

The furnishings in the master bedroom on the second floor are what he remembers, and Yan Min can still vaguely recall the sweet words of He Yang when he handed over the room key to him in the past, but he would rather not remember these past events, so as not to feel sick.

He lived in this bedroom for seven years, and in the end, he didn't know whether it was He Yang's instruction or He's mother's intention. He was driven to a side room in the backyard and spent the last journey of his life. ridiculous.

Yan Min frowned, and found his ID, mobile phone, charging cable and other necessities from the room by memory, then turned around and went downstairs without staying for a second.

The driver didn't follow, and he didn't know where he was going at this time. In the living room, there was an uninvited guest at some point.

He Yang's own younger brother, Young Master He Yu leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at him with his arms around him, with deep impatience in his eyes:

"Didn't you leave? Why are you back again!"

"How many times have I told you that my brother doesn't love you, can you stop pestering my brother so shamelessly? He won't love you!"

"Are you doing it for money? How much do I have to give you to leave my brother on my own initiative?"

The young boy in front of him was obviously still in high school, yet he wanted to teach him a lesson in an adult tone.

Yan Min couldn't help laughing.Laughing at He Yu, and also laughing that in the previous life, I was blinded by love, and had always treated He Yu as a vicious supporting role who beat mandarin ducks. Now it seems that He Yu is the only person in the He family who is good for him.

He Yu slapped the sofa with a slap, and became angry from embarrassment: "What are you laughing at?!"

Yan Min took two steps forward and shook her head innocently: "I didn't laugh."

"... Humph." He Yu glared at him, and continued: "Say, how much does it cost to leave my brother?!"

Yan Min thought for a moment, then said, "I want a suite."

He Yu: "..."

"I knew you were only looking for money by my brother's side!!!" He Yu jumped up and shouted: "You you you! You really don't really love him! You are just for his money!! You Holy Mother White Lotus!! "

"You scumbag Omega!"

The child has a big temper, which is quite unreasonable. He was the one who made the condition, and he is the one who is angry now.

Yan Min had no choice but to sit on the farthest sofa in the living room in order to avoid being affected. Since he was injured by He Yang in his previous life and caused a series of sudden illnesses, he now has a lot of psychological shadows about being beaten.

Although He Yu hasn't differentiated yet, he is still a young man who is growing up after all, and now he is so angry that if he really wants to throw something, he can run farther.

He quietly waited for He Yu to vent his anger, but he didn't expect the young master to swear a few words, then he lost the rest of the text, then sat back on the sofa, continued to stare at him, and finally choked out a sentence: "As long as you are willing to break up, the house I can ask my brother to buy it for you, but let’s say it first, don’t tell him that I forced you to break up!”

Yan Min was a little astonished, and looked at him puzzled: "Are you really willing to help me?"

"Why help you, I don't want to help you." He Yu rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to dare to open your mouth. You are so greedy about a house when you open your mouth. Hmph. Scumbag."

"It's not that I'm greedy." Yan Min lowered her eyes and said lightly, "I graduated from a double-first-class university. It's been two years and I haven't been able to find a job yet. Young master, do you think it has something to do with your brother?"

Although Yan Min grew up in an orphanage, he studied very hard since he was a child. He is one of the few people in the orphanage who was not adopted and was able to successfully enter the university. His future should have been bright.

The He family is a business tycoon in Wenhai City. The former Yan Min also tried to find a job, but under the signal of He Yang, the young master of the He family, the resumes sent out were like nothing.

"Furthermore..."

He didn't want to experience the pain and helplessness of living under the fence in his previous life again.

"And what?"

"It's nothing." Yan Min smiled, and said, "I was just thinking that Young Master He should still be able to afford to pay for a double for two years and a house."

"..."

He Yu opened his mouth, but did not say another word.

The silence between them lasted until six or seven in the evening, when He Yang went home.

After hearing the sound of the car, He Yu slipped back upstairs to eavesdrop. Yan Min moved from one end of the sofa to the other, took a deep breath, and said without looking back when someone opened the door and came in: " He Yang, let's break up."

The sound of footsteps behind him paused for a moment, Yan Min closed his eyes, and felt a tall figure gradually covering him, he heard the devil chuckling in his ear, as if in a lifetime: "Didn't you already go home, why are you throwing a fit?" ?”

Yan Min just felt disgusted.

He suppressed the desire to retch in his throat, jumped off the sofa, turned around, raised his head slightly and looked at He Yang, and said expressionlessly: "Xia Yanzhou has returned to the country, you have the right and the opportunity to recover your Bai Yueguang, There's no need to spend any more energy and little tricks on me, an insignificant stand-in."

"Minmin, I said that I only love you, don't be foolish—"

He Yang's sweet talk came to an abrupt end.

He found that he couldn't see the strong and burning love in Yan Min's beautiful amber eyes.

This is strange.

"Mr. He." Yan Min called him distantly: "Xia Yanzhou has returned to China, you have more chances to get along, you should put all your thoughts on him, why bother trying to trick me?"

"I do not have--"

"Mr. He's concern Mr. He himself knows that the real lover is close at hand. Instead of making up lies to deceive fakes, shouldn't he put his mind on the real master and try to win Xia Yanzhou's favor?"

Being interrupted again and again, He Yang was sullen for a moment, and a strange look flashed in his deep eyes, as if surprised.

He Yang frowned, but quickly accepted the reality. He put away the doting smile on his face, and carefully examined the thin and petite beautiful Omega in front of him, but was soon covered by another tall figure in his mind.

After a long time, he said, "Okay."

"Minmin." He Yang chuckled: "Whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Congratulations, Mr., for embracing the beauty as soon as possible."

Yan Min showed a slight smile: "Thank you Mr. He for your generosity."

"I want money," he said.

"Don't worry." Xia Yanzhou said calmly.

When he woke up this morning, he received Xia Jingyu's series of fatal calls. He insisted on letting him go back to the old house, but Xia Yanzhou couldn't persuade her so he had to agree. He has surprises ready.

The rice is loose and soft, and the home-cooked dishes also have a unique flavor.

Yes, Not Bad.

"I'm going to go home later and explain to her again, you just need to rest assured, as for the upstairs—"

Yan Min rushed to answer: "I will clean up as soon as possible!"

...It doesn't matter if it can't be cleaned up well, anyway, he promised Xia Jingyu to redecorate.But Xia Yanzhou didn't say this, he nodded, quickly finished the rice at the bottom of the bowl, finished the soup, and was stunned when he took the tissue from Yan Min.

"That's right." Xia Yanzhou stood up, pressed his backhand on the back of the chair, turned his head away from Yan Min's eyes, and whispered: "There may be a courier coming to the door later."

Yan Min blinked and understood: "I will sign for it for you."

"No." Xia Yanzhou coughed suddenly, turned and walked out, the tips of his ears turned red under Yan Min's suspicious gaze, and he muttered: "A housewarming gift for you. Goodbye."

Before the words fell, people had already hurried out the door.

Yan Min stood in the dining room, his gaze still fixed on the closed door, and after a while, he smiled softly twice.

This Bai Yueguang is really... surprisingly easy to get along with.

The silver-gray sports car slowly drove out of the underground garage and sped towards the other end of Wenhai City.

About two hours later, the speed of the car slowed down in front of a wide door, and the security guard opened the door early to greet him: "Second Young Master."

Xia Yanzhou got out of the car, asked the security guard to stop the car, raised his hand to cover the dazzling sun and looked ahead: "Where is sister-in-law?"

The young security guard touched his nose, lowered his voice and said, "In the master's study, with Young Master Shen."

"..." The corners of Xia Yanzhou's mouth twitched: "Okay, I understand." He waved goodbye to the security guards and walked quickly towards the villa.

No wonder my sister-in-law called him back early in the morning, it turned out that his adultery was discovered.

Alas, it is his good brother who is pitiful, and he must officially become his little uncle.

After entering the main house, several adults in charge and his brother were in the company. Xia Yanzhou felt relieved and ran upstairs in three steps at a time. Then he bent down and lay down outside the study room to listen to the corner.

Although the simple door wood is thick, the sound insulation effect is not good.

"Dad." His sister-in-law squeezed her throat and said, "Ayun and I really love each other. Although there is a little difference in generations, but...but..."

The old man snorted coldly: "But what?"

Xia Jingyu: "...But I have already marked Ayun, Dad, you can't break us up!"

His good brother seemed to be wiping his nose, sucking his nose and choking: "Grandpa Xia..."

Xia Yanzhou gasped from the sourness outside the door, endured the toothache and rubbed his face, maintained a calm expression before raising his hand and knocking on the door: "Grandpa, I'm back."

He pushed the door open, Xia Jingyu and Shen Yun knelt in front of the old man as expected, both of them lowered their heads, but when they looked at him, they winked at the same time, showing sly expressions.

"..." Xia Yanzhou really wanted to pretend that he hadn't received their signal, but in this case, the couple probably wouldn't make it easier for him... He turned his head, smirked at the old man, and coaxed, "Grandpa, I've already The decoration is finished, can I take you there another day to have a look?"

After all, the old man has eaten more salt than the three of them have traveled together, so he did not lose his principle when facing his doting grandson. Know about your little sister?"

"..." Xia Yanzhou laughed dryly, "Grandpa, I think they are a good match, why don't you agree?"

Xia Xinzhi blew his beard and stared: "How can you tell me to explain to the Shen family!"

Xia Jingyu interrupted in time: "Dad, the 28-year-old girl is a flower, not to mention that I'm still an Alpha, so I'm sure I can take good care of Ayun. Why don't I go to Uncle Shen to propose marriage?"