It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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The next morning, Song Heming woke up naturally after falling asleep.

When he opened his eyes, he was alone on the bed.

Sunlight came in from the window and shone on his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and frowned. Just as he was about to get out of bed and draw the curtains, he felt something extra on his ankles.

He calmly looked at the iron chain on his ankle.

System: "...the host..."

"Don't talk, let me feel it quietly." Song Heming sat on the bed, feeling it blankly for a while, and finally couldn't hold it back, took his mobile phone and called Li Lin.

When the phone was connected, Song Heming heard someone talking on his side.

He could guess that Li Lin might be in a meeting, but he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

Li Lin was silent for a while, and said, "I'm afraid you will leave."

Almost the moment Li Lin opened his mouth, his surroundings became quiet.

Obviously, those employees didn't dare to say anything when Li Lin spoke.

"So you just put an iron chain on my feet? You are so capable, why didn't you break my legs?" Song Heming asked angrily.

Anyone who just woke up in the morning and saw iron chains on their feet, with a two-meter range of movement, would go crazy.

Besides, their conversation yesterday was quite normal, there was no quarrel, and they had two in-depth exchanges in the evening. It was a good beginning no matter how you look at it...

In the end, who would have thought that Li Lin would treat him like this?

Song Heming sneered and said, "Oh, yes, it would be even better if it was a human pig. When you want to fuck me, I don't even have to spread my legs."

The system turned pale with shock: "Host, don't—host, you are just reminding the hero right now!"

Song Heming: "..."

Song Heming comforted: "The hero in the novel will not be so perverted, don't worry."

System: "..." I'm afraid you'll cry if you tell the truth...

Li Lin on the other end of the phone didn't speak again, and after a while, he said, "I'm sorry."

Song Heming: "Now, immediately, immediately, come back and untie the chain for me."

Li Lin: "...OK."

Song Heming sat by the bed and hung up the phone with a snap.

In fact, it is not that novels have written about such things as captivity.

But generally speaking, the prisoner will always give the prisoner a space to move.

For example, the length of the chain will be very long. For example, only the doors and windows of the room are locked, and there are no other restrictions.

But this one is so good, I just got a two-meter-long iron chain, so I can’t even go to the bathroom. Probably not guaranteed.

He threw the phone aside, squinted his eyes and stared at the ground in a daze, after a while, he suddenly showed a sneer.

System: "...Host, don't scare me, you seem to really want to cut the male protagonist into pieces."

"Then you are right." Song Heming said.

"You must not do this! The hero is the child of destiny in this world, and he is protected. If you want to attack him, your identity will be automatically regarded as cannon fodder by the world, and you will die! "

Song Heming frowned: "Stop barking."

He leaned back lazily, "I'm just thinking about it."

The system immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly added: "If you kill the male lead, you will deduct 500 million points. If the points are negative, you will die directly. For your own rebirth, you have to hold back! "

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are reborn or not."

Song Heming recalled his past life, and smiled slightly.

"I have no expectations for the real world." Song Heming said, playing with the chain in his hand.

The chain was extremely heavy, and the huge lock was locked on the bedpost. Not to mention that Song Heming didn't have tools around him, even if he had tools, he might not be able to break it open.

It's really hard for Li Lin to find such a heavy lock on purpose.

Song Heming sighed softly, and soon heard the sound of the door being opened. He looked up and saw that Li Lin had returned.

Li Lin walked towards Song Heming quickly.

Without further ado, Song Heming kicked Li Lin's stomach directly with his unlocked foot.

This time, Li Lin didn't hide.

He frowned slightly, ignoring the pain in his stomach, and went directly to unchain Song Heming.

Finally, there were no heavy chains on the feet, but Song Heming was still a little angry: "You are really interesting, you locked me up without saying a word, and even said you were afraid I would run away, where do you think I would run away to? "

Li Lin lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he walked to the drawer, took out the medicine box inside, and took out a stick of white ointment from it.

He kept his eyes down, and after apologizing, he sat beside Song Heming, pulled Song Heming's leg over, and carefully applied medicine to the red mark on his ankle.

Song Heming was slightly taken aback.

All the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat because of Li Lin's action.

In fact, the red marks were not very serious. Song Heming didn't notice it himself, but he didn't expect Li Lin to notice it all at once. He applied the medicine carefully as if he was treating some treasure...

only……

If you really want to do this, don't lock it before.

Song Heming snorted lightly.

He didn't think Li Lin's actions at this time were so touching. After all, it was Li Lin himself who caused the current situation. No matter what he did now, it was right for Song Heming.

Song Heming doesn't have Stockholm Syndrome.

"But." Li Lin whispered, "If I don't lock you up, I'm really worried..."

"Then this matter is still my fault?" Song Heming looked at Li Lin indifferently.

Li Lin hesitated for a moment, then said: "You come to the company with me, if I can watch you all the time, I won't lock you up."

Song Heming: "..."

There is something wrong with this man!

Song Heming said bluntly, "Break up!"

Just as Li Lin was about to speak, the door of the living room outside was suddenly pushed open, and a voice sounded: "Honey, I'm back—"

This voice is very young, with a hint of softness and joy, after all, there is the sound of the suitcase being dragged.

Li Lin was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of the living room.

Song Heming raised his eyebrows.

Li Lin's former kid is back?

There's a good show here.

Song Heming stood up straight away, and said, "A guest is here, why, why don't you go over and have a look?"

Li Lin frowned: "Don't break up."

Song Heming sneered: "Why, you are afraid that your child will come back and lose your status knowing that you are still single? Didn't you hear that people called you husband just now? It's clear that they are coming back to renew their relationship with you. What are you afraid of? "

Li Lin took Song Heming's hand and repeated again: "We won't break up."

Song Heming: "...I'll go to your uncle."

When the two were arguing, Luo Yibin also followed the voice to the bedroom.

He opened his watery eyes wide, saw two people in the room, and was slightly taken aback: "Li Lin? Why is this person...in your bedroom?"

"Hello, are you the one Li Lin likes?" Song Heming said before Li Lin could speak.

When Luo Yibin heard Song Heming's words, two blushes immediately rose on his face.

Song Heming smiled slightly: "I'm Li Lin's friend, Song Heming."

"I, my name is Luo Yibin, hello." He said, stretching out a pair of white and tender hands.

Although Song Heming and Luo Yibin have some similarities in facial features, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell.

What's more, Song Heming's temperament is different now, so the gap between him and Luo Yibin is bigger.

Luo Yibin didn't realize that Song Heming looked like him.

Song Heming smiled lightly and shook hands with Luo Yibin. He turned his head and looked at Li Lin who had been silent since Luo Yibin appeared: "Why, your lover is back from abroad, so happy?"

Luo Yibin also acted coquettishly at the right time and said: "Linlin, I came back suddenly today, and I forgot to tell you, you don't mind, do you?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and hugged Li Lin's arm.

Li Lin frowned slightly.

He withdrew his hand and looked at Song Heming.

Song Heming said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I won't bother you young couple. After all, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, so I'll leave first."

Song Heming's smile was full of a gentleman, his eyes fell on Luo Yibin, his dark eyes were like the night sky.

Luo Yibin didn't know why, his face turned red.

Song Heming chuckled, nodded slightly at Li Lin, and then walked out with big strides.

Li Lin frowned, and originally wanted to follow, but Luo Yibin blocked his way: "Linlin! I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much."

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Song Heming walked out of Li Lin's villa quickly, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that Li Lin didn't catch up.

He made a trip to the garage.

In order to save trouble, Li Lin put the car keys directly in the warehouse before. When he went to work yesterday, Song Heming took a special look at it, and it just came in handy at this time.

He picked the most inconspicuous car, and didn't find a random parking space until he drove out of the mansion area, and threw the car there.

Walking leisurely on the street, Song Heming said, "Fortunately, Luo Yibin is back, otherwise it would be really hard to get away."

He muttered, "There is something really wrong with the male lead. How dare you encourage me to fall in love with this kind of person?"

System: "...I was wrong. I saw the male protagonist blackened before, but he didn't imprison you, and took you to the company. I thought he was not this kind of person... And at the time, I also thought about the mission... to host you Don't worry, I will stand firmly by your side in the future!"

After he expressed his loyalty, he still had a feeling of lingering fear: "The chains and whatnot are really scary!"

Song Heming didn't answer.

He didn't really want to recall how he felt when he woke up this morning.

Looking in one direction of the city, the corners of Song Heming's mouth curled up slightly: "Since you're here, why don't you go and see my uncle and aunt, how are you doing now..."