Transmigrating into the Villain’s Sickly Childhood Friend

alone in an unfamiliar clinic, with Chen Jianan away and people like Qin Yunfei in front of him.
He couldn’t help feeling that he was like a lamb that had fallen into the wolf cave.
Although he knew ‌he would not do anything to himself now because of He Xing Society rule, he didn’t dare to take it lightly.
For fear of his way, so he could only make false accusations and look scared.

Qin Yunfei saw ‌his body tensed up and dodging eyes, making him a weak and poor beauty.
Sure enough, he was pleased and the corner of his mouth raised a pleasant arc.

“Awen, why are you so afraid of me? I’m not a monster with two heads and four legs.
Afraid that I will eat you? But…” He licked his lips slowly and took a deep breath while closing his eyes as if intoxicated.
“Awen really smells good, it makes me very appetizing.”

His expression was ambiguous and erotic, as if he was admiring his delicious prey.
Qiao Wen had goose bumps all over his body, and he couldn’t wait to raise his weak fist and blow his dog’s head.
Fortunately, with the identity of a walled city person, no matter how arrogant Qin Yunfei was, it was impossible to taste his prey now.
And it seemed that the other party just enjoyed the feeling of molesting the prey.
He leaned close to him and took a few breaths, then returned to the chair, and said with a smile: “The doctor is making medicine for you, and I will go back after you drink the medicine.”

Qiao Wen said: “I’m fine.
Brother Fei, please go and do your business.”

Qin Yunfei said: “The most important thing for Brother Fei right now is to take care of Awen.”

Qiao Wen: “It’s really not necessary.”

Qin Yunfei smiled at him: “Last time I said I wanted to be friends with Awen, today I saved Awen, we should be able to be friends now, right?.”

Qiao Wen cursed in his heart, but he still had that panicked look on his face that pleased the other party: “Brother Fei is a big man, I don’t dare to climb high.”

Looking at his timid appearance, Qin Yunfei's corner of his mouth almost curved to the end of his eyes: “Awen, you are so interesting.
Why didn’t I notice such a wonderful person earlier?”

Having no way out, Qiao Wen closed his eyes and continued to play the weak and pitiful.
Even though he closed his eyes, he could still feel the scorching gaze of the other party.

Damn it! He really wanted to beat someone, but with his current physical condition, even if he did, the person who was going to suffer in the end would be still him.
Not to mention that the other party was still a red stick.

While Qiao Wen was forced to lie and pretend to sleep on the bed, on the other end, Chen Jianan, who came back from the Eastern District to find him for dinner, waited, waited, and waited from dusk until the sky was dark, still, no one returned and had a bad premonition. 

He first found an excuse to comfort his grandma, who was looking forward to her grandson’s return from work.
After that, he hurried to the telephone booth to call Lin Zihui at the Furong Tea House.

Before he could say anything, Lin Zihui asked: “Brother Nan, how is Awen?”