In the afternoon, the worker who accidentally broke the glass came to the hospital.

Seeing Chi Jiayan's two "twin" brothers, the other party bowed apologetically and kept apologizing.

Chi Jiayan was almost awake, but still very weak, leaning on the pillow, "Uncle, you don't need to apologize."

The worker is an honest person, and he said sorry after hearing the words: "No, no, no, it was my fault. Something happened almost. I really don't know what else I can do for you."

Chi Jiayan: "There's really no need to apologize, just lose money."

The worker nodded: "Yes, yes, the medical expenses should be paid by me."

Chi Jiayan smiled faintly, it seemed nothing like the past.

But what he said was very surprising.

"You didn't understand what I meant." Chi Jiayan said, "Of course you should pay for the medical expenses, but the loss I suffered is not small."

The worker was stunned: "Then... what do you mean?"

"I suffered a lot of injuries and almost died. You should also pay for lost work and mental damage." Chi Jia said in a brisk tone, "This was originally your mistake. If I really died, maybe you will pay for it." There is no need to lose money, after all, I have no relatives. But on the contrary, I am not dead, but seriously injured, who will take care of me? No matter what, it is not a small expense."

Death frowned.

Ling Xiao looked over with calm eyes.

The worker said, "Aren't these two your elder brothers?"

As if he didn't feel the eyes of the two men in black, Chi Jiayan said calmly: "I should be called brother, but I'm not related by blood, and they have no responsibility for me, maybe they will leave at any time—— They often disappeared for years. I was an orphan and life was difficult."

There was silence in the room for a while, and the honest worker didn't think that this young man with a simple and sweet face was not an easy person to dismiss.

Eventually he asked how much it would cost.

Chi Jia said it would be [-].

The worker couldn't afford that much money, so he tried to intercede: "I'm sorry, I really don't have that much money. My son is still young this year. He has uremia and often needs dialysis. The medical expenses are very expensive. The family is really... ...can you... less?"

Chi Jiayan still smiled politely: "Then what does it matter to me?"

Workers are choked.

After a while, he nodded and left with a sad face and annoyance.

1 yuan doesn't sound like a lot. It may be difficult for this already difficult family, but we are still trying to figure out how to get it together.

The god of death felt that Chi Jiayan knew better than anyone else.

Ling Xiao was also surprised by his change: "Yan Ling——"

Before he could finish speaking, Chi Jiayan interrupted him: "Brother, I want to drink milk."

In the sunlight, the boy's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, even his lips were bloodless.

His pair of eyes were black and shiny, as if they contained all the good wishes in this world.

He exudes wicked sweetness.

"Yogurt, the bottled one." Chi Jiayan gestured, "Brother, buy it for me. Hmm...Which brother will go? I can't tell you apart anymore."

Ling Xiao went out without saying a word.

The god of death stood up, stretched out his hand indifferently, and touched Chi Jiayan's face: "I thought you would give up compensation and save people. This seems to be what you should do. You have changed a lot."

Chi Jiayan narrowed his eyes like a petted cat.

"I've grown up."

On the third day of hospitalization, Chi Jiayan went through the discharge procedures.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and immediately deposited the compensation of 1 yuan in the bank after he went out.

Looking at the balance, he smiled and said, "Ah, I didn't know when I would die before, so I always didn't want to save money. Now it's time to save it."

Ling Xiao still has a lot of things to deal with in this timeline that belongs to him, and now only Death is left by Chi Jiayan's side.

The god of death contacted Lucheng, and the other party said that there seemed to be a major malfunction in the natal chart, and they could not get in touch with the natal chart.

By the way, Lu Cheng also gave Death a lot of information about Chi Jiayan's changes in the past five years.

The altered timeline is completely different from its original appearance.

At the beginning, Chi Jiayan tried his best to go to various large-scale unnatural death scenes to find the trace of Lingxiao, the god of death.

But Ling Xiao had made up his mind not to visit him anymore, so naturally he got nothing.

Because of Chi Rui's betting loss and Chi Jiayan's death, his uncle's family naturally cut off contact with him, so Chi Jiayan's life is even more difficult than before.

This Yanling is like an invulnerable Xiaoqiang, whose tenacious vitality is amazing.He started to accept some small businesses. At first, he made wishes for exams among students, and made wishes for teachers' promotions. Later, he gradually expanded to the business circle of parents.

He has never made any friends, no matter whether others are sincere or false, he always rejects them without discrimination.

Gradually, rumors about Chi Jiayan spread everywhere, and he became the object of everyone's fear. Some people said that he was a monster who killed the whole family, and some said that he was a devil who sucked people's beliefs. In short, in the dark circle of Chunnan City , Chi Jiayan is a strange existence.

Dropped out half a year ago.

After that, Chi Jiayan set up a small forum dedicated to taking orders.

He dares to answer anything, dares to do anything, and there is nothing he can't do, so he is very famous.

Chi Jiayan's home was not the dilapidated house in Qingshui Community, but a small courtyard adjacent to the urban area.

The retro Chinese style is equipped with a vestibule, an atrium and a backyard. Although the sparrow is small and complete, it can be seen that it is of great value.

"When did you move?" Death asked.

"It's been almost two years. But I only signed the agreement before, and I plan to go through the formalities after I become an adult. The time has been delayed these days, and I should have gone to transfer the ownership right away." Chi Jiayan clicked on the fingerprint lock, and turned back, "It's inconvenient for minors to do anything."

The sky was overcast and the wind was blowing hard, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The yard was full of flowers and plants, but it was a pity that the fallen leaves fell all over the ground, resulting in a depressed scene.

The god of death, however, thought of the pea green wall that Chi Jiayan had painted halfway in the old house in Qingshui Community.

"What about the previous house?" he asked.

Chi Jiayan said: "It's sold. Otherwise, how can I afford this."

With Death's understanding of the world, he didn't think that Chi Jiayan could afford this courtyard by selling his previous house.

But he didn't speak, but followed Chi Jiayan into the house.

The living room has an entire wall of oversized floor-to-ceiling glass, which looks youthful in the courtyard.There is also a wide patio at the connection between the living room and the dining room, and the patio is also sealed with glass, only a tree is planted in the middle.

Surprisingly, there is also a middle-aged woman in an apron and a pair of pearl earrings in the house, with kind eyes.

The aroma of food came faintly.

"You can go." Chi Jiayan told her.

The woman looked a little dull, as if she was controlled by something: "Jiajia, I'll go first, remember to eat. It's going to rain, be careful not to catch a cold."

Chi Jiayan blushed, not daring to look at Death's expression.

He hastily waved his hands and said, "Understood. You don't have to say this next time."

"Okay." The woman replied.

I think it is to control others to work, and by the way control others to care about him like an elder.This made Yan Ling, who was proud of being an adult just now, a little bit embarrassed.

The woman took off her apron, walked to the entrance, took the money and put it in her pocket as if she had done it hundreds of times, and then walked away in a daze.

Death did not speak.

He knew that the woman should be someone who would forget what she had done here and what she had seen after she went out.

By adopting this method, Yanling can avoid emotional connection with other people, and it will not bring disasters to others.But that woman doesn't look like someone who is short of money, and Chi Jiayan's actions are probably forced and not voluntary.

"She is my primary school teacher and has retired." Chi Jiayan added, "I will pay her for her work. There is nothing wrong with it."

Such a scene reminded Death of the 27-year-old Chi Jiayan in the future.

Things started to go in a sinister direction.

"Hmm." Death said coldly.

"Is brother hungry? Do you want to eat first?" Chi Jiayan easily changed the subject, "But I was very dirty in the hospital for a few days, so I have to take a shower first."

"The wound." Reaper reminded, "The doctor said not to get wet."

Since he didn't die, why bother to suffer the pain of infection.

"Don't worry." Chi Jiayan said, "I have waterproof stickers!"

After that, he entered the bedroom at the corner of the corridor by himself, and turned his head to confirm again: "Brother, you won't leave, will you?"

Death: "No."

At least not until the charts are back in touch.

Chi Jiayan just smiled and left.

In the huge living room, Death was left alone.

The wind outside the window was getting stronger and stronger, the fallen leaves were blown and swirled in mid-air, and the trees were shaking left and right.

It was as dark as falling.

In this silence, Death heard a faint breathing, like some small animal was dying.

He took two steps and found a cat climbing frame in the corner of the living room, and the bottom floor was a cat litter.

The old Xiao Hei raised his eyelids and looked at him, at this strange yet familiar guest.

The cat and the cat stared at each other for a moment, and then Xiao Hei let out a very weak "meow".

It should have died long ago, but the soul was trapped in the body, unable to break free.

Finally, there was thunder.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the lights in the entire courtyard were instantly extinguished.

"Brother." Chi Jiayan's voice sounded at the entrance of the corridor, "Why is there a sudden power outage?"

The god of death turned his head and saw a white and slender naked figure leaning against the wall of the living room.

Lightning pierced the sky at this moment, and the moment it was as bright as day, it also illuminated those clear and innocent eyes.

"Can you help me see if the waterproof sticker is not properly attached? I think the wound seems to be wet." Chi Jiayan said calmly.

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