The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

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Suddenly there was a shadow in front of him, Wang Jin looked at the man, the man gently held his feet, and put the shoes on him silently.

The thoughtful service made Wang Jin feel dazed for a moment, as if he was still the rich young man surrounded by a group of maids, dressing him and feeding him...

Wang Jin recalled that the maidservants in his previous life had been selected for their appearance, and even the guests he invited into the mansion were all handsome and handsome men.

And this man...

Wang Jin lowered his eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress the scar on the man's face. Only this scar can accurately remind him at this moment that he is no longer that rich man.

Wang Jin curled his lips, suddenly felt that the scar was a bit of an eyesore, and he didn't even let him recall it properly!

Wang Jin stroked the scar back and forth, his soft fingers fell on his face like thin raindrops in spring, which was extremely comfortable.

Are your hands so soft?

The man froze in place as if he was facing an enemy, not daring to move.

Unconsciously, Wang Jin touched the rough and hard scar, looked at the man's handsome face, and a thought came to his mind.

If he can be cured, this man must be more handsome than all the guests he invited before.

He remembered that he was always injured because of frequent bumps, and there was a pharmacist in the mansion who often dispensed medicines for him.

There is a kind of medicine called "Bisheng Ointment", which the pharmacist specially dispensed for him to clear up his scars... and he almost always carries it with him...

Wang Jin's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he said happily: "This scar can be cured, I have Bisheng Ointment."

The man was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that the first sentence this lunatic said when he came to his home was this sentence.

Wang Jin slightly pushed the man away, his hands were tied, his left hand was staggered away from his right hand, and he went to search for something under the right hand, but found nothing.

He looked down and saw that his arms were empty, no longer the long sleeves of the brocade robe.

Without long sleeves, there will never be "Bi Sheng Ointment" in the pocket of long sleeves.

He thought he remembered, but he still forgot...

He is no longer that rich young master, he has nothing!

"puff..."

The face of the brother in front of him changed again. After making strange movements, he froze in place, and his expression changed from happy to shocked.

Because of this surprise, the delicate mouth opened slightly, revealing a little bit of white porcelain inside, and the appearance was so cute.

The man couldn't hold back, and after laughing out loud, he reached out and rubbed his head.

This person has acted quite normally since he woke up, but he is a bit picky eater. He thought it was someone else who made a mistake. He is not crazy at all. Now it seems...

The man glanced at Wang Jin, then shook his head slightly: "He is indeed a lunatic."

"..." Wang Jin's eyes twitched.

Lao Shizi's madman!

Crazy but kindhearted...

The man pressed the scar on his face with his thumb. The wound has been gone for a long time, and the pain has long since disappeared. Who cares about a wound that doesn't hurt and will not be life-threatening? Can it be cured? Except for this lunatic...