Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

After repeatedly confirming the content on the paper several times, Xie Ning rushed to the kitchen: "Dad! Who did you sell the candy factory to?"

Father Xie just came out with the fish, and was startled by his sharp voice, his hands shook, and a few drops of fish soup spilled out.

He said aiaiai periodically: "It was a woman who contacted me, I didn't know it at first."

Hearing the meaning behind his words, Xie Ning asked, "You know now? How did you know?"

"On Monday, a sum of money was transferred into the account suddenly, and there were a few large transactions." Putting down the fish in his hand, Xie Lao scratched his head: "I didn't know that the factory was still in operation at that time, and it was still in operation. In my name, I contacted the buyer and asked, and found out that she is from the Duan family."

...So that's why Mr. Xie called on Monday.

On her birthday, Duan Ling gave her a gift to thank the candy factory!

No wonder the news of their family's bankruptcy did not spread in Yangcheng.

No wonder the Duan family suddenly filed a lawsuit with Chushi Bank about contract fraud.

No wonder Mr. Xie was very 'lucky' to meet a generous and straightforward buyer as soon as he had the intention of selling the factory.

Several coincidences he thought formed a line, and the person who manipulated this line was actually by his side.

For a moment, Xie Ning's expression changed unpredictably. He suddenly remembered something and rushed downstairs.

The downstairs was empty, the black car had already left.

At the beginning of December, the cold wind rustled, and the biting evening wind made people shiver uncontrollably.

When Xie Ning ran out, he was not wearing a coat, and he was still holding the contract for the transfer of the factory. There was only Father Xie's contract on it, and the buyer hadn't signed it at all. In name, the candy factory was still owned by Xie's family, whether he accepted it or not.

Logically speaking, the cold will calm the feverish mind and make the thoughts clearer, but it has become empty talk at this moment. He doesn't understand why Duan Ling has done this?

Is it because tens of millions are nothing in his eyes, or is the plot of the original book like this, the protagonist gave the candy factory as a birthday present to the original owner, so the candy factory in the original book can be preserved?

But if it's a plot, when the original owner's birthday, the two had already broken up for a long time.

Thinking about it, I thought of Duan Ling's hug on her birthday.

Xie Nin bit his lips tightly.

Definitely not because of the plot.

During dinner, he further learned that Mr. Xie went to the factory to hang out early and return late these days.

Most of the employees in the factory remained at their original positions, but the management team had changed, and the management team came from the Duan family. They were ordered not to handle the business of the factory until Mr. Xie appeared, and did not need to report to Mr. Xie. Dad, if it weren't for the news of the bank transfer, the Xie family would not have known it would be this 'big gift'.

Duan Ling definitely did it on purpose, on the second day of his birthday, Father Xie was going to return the gift, Duan Ling was just deliberately waiting for him to find out, waiting to see his stunned reaction!

He said nothing and threw it away. If throwing it was useful, he would throw it away now!

After understanding the situation, he comforted the anxious old Xie by the way, Xie Ning went back to the room and angrily called Duan Ling.

There was a blind tone on the other end of the phone, and for some unknown reason, Duan Ling didn't answer, and it was the same for the next few calls.

Unable to contact anyone, Xie Ning picked up the contract like a hot potato, and had to wait for the other party to sign even if he didn't want it.

I didn't feel that my self-esteem was hurt. I knew it was a book. The factory and Mr. Xie only had a relationship with him two months ago. The factory was sent as a gift, compared to its own value, Xie Ning cared more about Duan Ling's purpose.

But in the current situation, he would never want this gift.

The factory didn't stop, and it could be seen that Mr. Xie was very happy, but knowing his embarrassment, Mr. Xie didn't try to persuade him to accept the gift, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no way today.

After restoring the gift box to its original shape, the phone couldn't be connected, and Xie Ning found out the small book that was about to fall into dust in the drawer.

The content in it is all about Duan Ling, and every corresponding memory is vivid in my mind. After a quick glance, I can't stop feeling confused.

After taking out all the papers, he simply picked up a pen and added a few notes later.

【23. Very good at creating scares and 'trouble', can you do whatever you want with money? ! 】

【24. When I am very angry, I will bite people, which is totally unreasonable. 】

[25. If you have IQ but no EQ, you will look down on people if you have a good brain. 】

[26. Cloudy and sunny, hot and cold, annoying! 】

This page was already full, the nib of the pen paused in mid-air for a moment, and Xie Ning turned the page.

[27. Why are you still unwilling to break up? 】

…What he said was to find out why he went to Azure No. [-] High School to find him, but even though the corridor was dark, Xie Ning still remembered it very clearly. When he said this, Duan Ling didn't have many doubts on his face at all.

When the Sports Warehouse bit someone that day, Duan Ling's eyes didn't have the faint confusion when he touched him before.

Is it because of the personality change that you will restrain your emotions more, or is it just an excuse for talking casually?

Flipping through the notebook again, Xie Ning glanced at the gift box on the table, and an unrealistic idea suddenly became real.

He just wished he was thinking of himself more.

……

On the second day after returning to Xie's house, Duan Ling's phone call was still not connected.

Father Xie went out early, saying that he was going to play chess with an old friend. Xie Ning watched the fat man wandering out of the community through the window, obviously he went to the factory again.

After doing homework all morning and having dinner at noon, Duan Ling still couldn't get through the phone. He was a little restless and was about to call He Manjuan when there were several knocks on the door.

Could it be Duan Ling?Is it because you can't contact me on purpose?

Is this another new scare...

The mood is inexplicably strange, like being swept by a feather, and the methodical rhythm is enlivened by this subtle stimulation.

He got up to open the door, just as he grabbed the handle, he suddenly remembered something and looked down at his clothes.

Fortunately, it's not pajamas. I changed into casual clothes in the morning.

Opening the door, there was a smiling face with dimples outside.

"You really came back?" Meng Jijiu putao's eyes brightened, holding a few papers in his arms.

After a brief daze, Xie Ning pushed the door open in a little panic.

"...Well, I came back last night, please come in!"

"I was still working last night, so I didn't catch up."

Welcoming him into the house, he poured a glass of water for Meng Jijiu: "Working? I didn't hear the door open in the middle of the night."

Meng Qijiu said lightly: "Climbing the wall, you came back after a long time, so I can't disturb your rest. What if you don't come back later?"

How old is this guy's legs, and he does such a dangerous thing again.

"Why don't you come back, where are you going if you don't come back?" Xie Ning slightly opened his eyes wide, full of disapproval.

He sat down on the opposite sofa and threatened half-truthfully: "I'm sleeping well now, it's too dangerous to climb stairs. If you do this again, I'll have to install power grids outside the window."

Meng Jijiu took a look at him and burst out laughing.

"Okay, don't dare, where's Uncle Xie?"

"Going out for a stroll."

Meng Jijiu said on the phone that he would come over on the weekend to ask questions, Xie Ning almost forgot about it, remembering that he thought it was Duan Ling just now, he couldn't help being embarrassed.

After signaling, he picked up Meng Jijiu's test paper.

"Only mathematics and physics?" Xie Ning looked through and asked.

Meng Qijiu touched his nose, he was embarrassed to say that he hadn't found the other subjects yet: "Other subjects tomorrow."

Xie Ning nodded, not doubting him.

Nangao's monthly exam papers are far less difficult than Weilan No. [-] Middle School. The school obviously put a lot of effort into the questions, knowing that Nangao students have weak foundations, so most of the questions are about strengthening the foundation.

The coffee table in the living room was too small. Xie Ning brought him into the bedroom. The incident with the previous poster had left a psychological shadow. After entering the room, he deliberately looked up.

Tutoring homework is far from easy as imagined. Meng Jijiu has a strong comprehension ability, but he can't stand up to his weak foundation. Xie Ning spoke dryly on a math paper. Fortunately, Meng Jijiu listened carefully. After two hours Not for nothing.

During the break, Meng Jijiu caught a glimpse of the small notebook beside the table.

"...Live Observation? What is this?"

"puff…!"

Xie Ning, who was drinking water, almost spit out, and the violent cough drew back Meng Jijiu's sight.

Not caring about his flushed face from choking, Xie Ning hurriedly grabbed a book and pressed it against the notebook beside the table.

"Cough cough! No cough, nothing...!"

Meng Qijiu stood up with a worried expression on his face, his palm paused in mid-air for a moment, and patted him on the back lightly.

"Are you okay?"

After coughing for 2 minutes, Xie Ning finally regained his strength, and immediately put the water glass away with lingering fear.

"It's okay, I just choked, let's start physics."

"You can rest for another five minutes."

Meng Jijiu sat down again, his eyes glanced at Xie Ning's face, his lips were tightly pressed, and he asked as if he had made up his mind, "Xie Ning, why don't you want to stay in Yangcheng?"

Xie Ning flicked his fingers as he opened the paper, he didn't expect him to mention this.

"Sorry, it's okay if you don't want to say it."

The sound of breathing was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Xie Ning's gaze was still on the paper, his eyelashes trembling slightly. After a while, he raised his head with a forced smile.

"I…"

The phone ringing interrupted the conversation.

Seeing He Manjuan's name on the screen, Xie Ning took a long breath, and quickly picked up the phone under Meng Jijiu's gaze.

He Manjuan's weeping cry came first from the other end of the phone, his eyelids jumped twice abruptly,

"Xie Ning! Something happened to Brother Ling! A bastard crashed a car on purpose last night, Brother Ling is now..."

It was unclear whether the buzzing sound came from the brain or tinnitus, Xie Ning was stunned in place as if he had been hit by a hammer.

"where?"

"Now you just finished the operation, and you are in the first hospital, you..."

Xie Ning didn't have time to listen to what was said later, he got up and ran out with his clothes, he even forgot to say hello to Meng Jijiu.

In the space of only two people, He Manjuan's loud voice could easily be heard clearly. Meng Jijiu stared at him running out the door in astonishment, hurriedly got up and followed two steps, and stopped slowly before walking out the door.

After standing still for a while, he returned to his original position and picked up the paper on the table.

Just as he was about to leave Xie's house, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small book with a corner exposed.

Just now, Xie Ning choked on this thing.

The book that was pressed last was crumbling because it was not placed properly.

The twilight gradually invaded the eyes, staring at it for a long time in silence, Meng Jijiu stretched out his hand and gently helped it.

……

What he feared the most had happened.

On the way to the hospital by taxi, Xie Ning was thinking hard about the plot of the original book. He couldn't concentrate because he was in a mood of ups and downs. However, he didn't need to recall. He could be sure that Duan Ling never had a car accident in the original book. .

Although entangled in every possible way, the gist of the original book is a cool article that plays tricks on everyone after the heartthrob turns black. From the beginning to the end, the author never let the protagonist encounter any life-threatening danger.

In order to further promote the development of the plot and make Duan Ling more black, there will be a plot where Duan Ling is drugged after a while, but in the end it will be resolved without any danger, without causing any physical harm.

What happened to the car accident?Sure enough, after the plot collapsed, Duan Ling's safety could not be guaranteed either? !

If something happened to Duan Ling, what would happen to the world?Will it crash?

There are thousands of thoughts, but they are in a mess like weeds, and I can't sort out which one.

Arriving at the No. [-] Hospital, talking to He Manjuan and finding the ward, Xie Ning was taken aback by the situation in front of him.

A few policemen stood at the door, asking the doctor when Duan Ling would regain consciousness. Duan Ling's parents were not in City A, Duan Ling had an accident, and the housekeeper dutifully explained the situation.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Xie Ning bypassed them and ran towards the ward, a female policeman suddenly stopped him with a slightly strange expression.

With the palm of his hand already holding the handle, Xie Ning asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Is this you?"

After repeated comparisons, the policewoman held up the thing in her hand to show him.

"When the accident happened, the victim was looking at these photos. For the next investigation, please cooperate and answer. What is your relationship?"

There were several photos held up by the police, and a familiar envelope was folded at the end of the photo, and the one exposed on the top was the one from the school newspaper a few days ago.

Xie Ning stared blankly at the photo, and suddenly remembered the time when Yuan Yuan was writing the school newspaper, and took pictures with him whenever he had something to do. Although there was only one photo on the school newspaper in the end, many photos were taken.

When the unrealistic ideas were gradually implemented, Xie Ning's brain circuits inevitably began to become outrageous.

Just like this second, his thoughts are outrageously terrifying.

Duan Ling used to read that school newspaper before, and the reason for getting in touch with Yuan Yuan, could it be...to ask for the photos of those few days?

He took a deep breath: "Where did you find this?"

"The back row of the car." The female policeman slowed down her voice: "Besides this, there is this envelope. We don't doubt what you mean, but just want to know more about the situation..."

"...communication."

Interrupting her and pushing open the door of the ward, Xie Ning hurriedly said: "We are dating."