Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the pending space.

Shen Xi sat on the bed and sorted out his emotions.

Then he slowly said, "Let's go, Wangcai, next."

"Ah."

A blue and white passage lit up in front of Shen Xi.

He walked in slowly.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a very ordinary residential building.

Shen Xi stood next to a bed. He looked around and saw that all the furniture was covered with white cloth.

It seems like no one has lived here for a long time.

He lifted the white cloth on the bed and sat down.

"Wangcai, start transmitting the plot."

"it is good."

Wangcai's little hands were operating on the transparent keyboard.

In an instant, all the plots and memories flooded into Shen Xi's mind.

Shen Xi was the son of ordinary civil servant parents. He had excellent academic performance since childhood. Although his family was not particularly wealthy, they lived a well-off life and graduated from the top university in the country.

To most people, he can be considered a winner in life.

The target of the strategy is Su Xubai, whose father is abusive and whose mother ran away from home because she couldn't bear the humiliation. This makes his already dark life even darker.

His father beat him since he was a child.

It wasn't just light beatings and scoldings, but every time it felt like he was going to kill him.

This led to the formation of his distorted psychology later on.

Shen Xi's goal is not only to conquer him, but also to purify him, let him feel the beauty of the world, and let him embrace life again.

As soon as the plot was transmitted, sharp sounds of beating and scolding rang in Shen Xi's ears.

Shen Xi frowned.

'It seems to be coming from next door.'

Wangcai also spoke up at this time: "Boss, go and take a look, that's the main target person."

Shen Xi took quick steps, opened the door and walked out.

After walking into the corridor, I followed the sound and stopped in front of a shabby blue iron door with peeling paint.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Dong dong dong

The sounds of beating and scolding in the room gradually stopped.

A man came and opened the door.

The man had a stubble on his face and was wearing a muddy white vest, with his fat beer belly exposed to the air.

Shen Xi smelled the foul stench emanating from him, and his brows, which had just relaxed, frowned again.

"Hello, I just heard some beating and scolding in your room, what happened?"

After hearing what he said, the man wanted to close the door and chase the man away.

"Go, go, go, stop interfering in other people's affairs."

Shen Xi raised his white and slender hands to hold the door.

"Why are you in such a hurry to close the door? Or are you not the owner of this house at all?"

The man didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

He picked up a bottle of wine from the table and threatened him: "Young man, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here."

Shen Xi raised his eyes and looked inside the house. A boy who was probably only eleven or twelve years old was curled up under the curtains. Although the boy's head was covered in blood, it was not difficult to see the extremely handsome face hidden under his eyebrows.

When Shen Xi saw the blue and purple patches on his skin and the new scars that were still bleeding.

The eyes have turned cold.

He looked at the man Su Zhong coldly and quickly snatched the bottle of wine from his hand.

Without further ado, he hit her directly on the forehead with a slap.

Li Zhong screamed and then fell to the ground in pain.

Hearing such a loud ache, the boy in the corner slowly raised his eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Su Xubai looked at Shen Xi who was walking towards him, and felt as if his whole body was glowing.

"Is it God? Did God send you to save me?"