Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

As night fell, the stars were covered by dark clouds, and the night sky became darker due to bad weather.

The black Maybach is not very conspicuous in the busy traffic.

"Don't run around tonight, don't drink casually, just follow me, you know?"

A gentle voice came from the back seat of the car.

"Why can't you run?"

Huo Xuechun put on a tie for Wen Cheng, and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the suit: "Because I won't find you if I run away."

Wen Cheng stared straight at the gentleness that appeared between the lowered brows.

It seemed as if he could understand what he was thinking as long as he kept looking at it, instead of being so confused that he couldn't figure out who he was.

"So just stay by my side." Huo Shanhan held Wen Cheng's hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

The temperature of the palms touching makes people fascinated.

"...I am Wencheng." Wencheng was not willing to let such a temperature disappear, he held Huolhanol's hand tightly as if it would disappear if he let go, and looked at Huolanol with eager eyes and concentration: "You Don't let go of my hand again."

The words of grievance made Huo Shanchun feel bitter. What Wen Cheng wanted to express was the grievance that even he couldn't recognize after his identity was changed.

Sure enough, my brother is a scheming boy.

[Reminder, Duanmu Xuanyu is still a character that should not be underestimated in this level. 】

Huo Xuechun frowned when he heard the system's voice, and looked sideways at Wen Cheng: "Do you know Duanmu Xuanyu?"

The current Wencheng has lost all his memories, so it's hard to say whether he can still remember what happened before.

When he mentioned Duanmu Xuanyu, he noticed the subtle expression on Wen Cheng's face, and then Jian Wencheng stared at him, as if he had done something wrong.

"?" Why are you looking at him like that?

"He, bad!" Wen Cheng had a sullen expression on his face, and when he said that, he hugged Huo Alcohol into his arms and did not let go: "You are mine!"

The possessiveness in the domineering and childish tone is undoubtedly revealed.

Huo Xuechun raised his hand and patted Wen Cheng on the back, coaxing: "I am yours, so tell me who he is? Do you know him?"

Wen Cheng's reaction like this shows that there is a real problem with Duanmu Xuanyu in this level, and it's hard to say whether he will be caught off guard by killing him suddenly.

"Che..." Wen Cheng rested his head on Huo Shanhan's shoulder, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he remembered something, he felt a headache, and his breathing became short of breath.

Countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, but they did not disappear, but one memory after another filled his blank mind.

until filled to full.

Finally, a familiar voice sounded in my mind:

--see it?Someone has come out to threaten your existence, another you has appeared, why don't you wake up soon?

In an instant, the clear eyes seemed to be engulfed by huge waves on a calm sea, and their depths rekindled.

"Car?" Hololol caught the words.

"Mr. Wen, we are here."

Just when Huo Shanchun was about to ask, he saw the car slowly parked in front of the hotel, and before he had time to ask clearly, he could only temporarily run aground.

At this time, a reception in a lobby on the fifth floor of the hotel is ready.

The men in suits and leather shoes and the beautiful ladies are holding goblets and are talking and laughing happily, chatting about things that have nothing to do with work, and chatting about romance, and then the reception will relax the tension of the day.

"It's not you who benefited from this, so you're still doing useless work."

In a corner of the hall, a man and a woman were discussing in low voices.

Duanmu Xuanyu looked at Chunling in front of him, took a sip of champagne and replied with a smile: "How can it be useless? I am the biggest beneficiary when Wencheng disappears, right? That guy Wenchu ​​has no brains. I would like to give him some advice." That’s what he did, and he was the one who caused trouble in the end.”

As he spoke, he leaned close to Chunling's ear and lowered his voice: "Wen Chu was the one who killed Wen Cheng, wasn't it? It wasn't me, I just gave a little advice."

Chunling was a little scared because of Duanmu Xuanyu's approach, so she took a step back: "I...I don't want to be with you anymore."

"Huh?" Duanmu Xuanyu stood up straight slowly, holding the goblet in a dignified posture, looking like a gentle and jade-like noble son, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You Want to quit the game? Is it too late?"

The casual words were full of warning.

Chunling swallowed nervously, feeling very guilty, but it's too late to get away if she doesn't talk about her now: "I can help you keep a secret, if you don't let me quit, I will call the police."

Duanmu Xuanyu smiled when he heard the word call the police, his tone was very light, and he didn't care: "Do you think I will be afraid of the police? It seems that you don't understand the power of capital. It would be a pity if you want to quit Well, you will no longer be able to feel the luxury of the upper class, and continue to be lost to everyone, and become a poor little ant to be played by others."

Chunling's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was thinking about weighing the pros and cons. She lowered her head and took a sip of champagne, trying to find a way to relieve her nervousness. After a while, she said:

"Duanmu Xuanyu, do you think Huo Chunchun can't tell who is Wencheng and who is Wenchu?"

Duanmu Xuanyu's expression was subtle for a moment, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the smile on his lips: "Don't worry, Wen Chu will choose to compromise. We are beneficial before everything is resolved. Besides, the two of them They are twins, one is gone, and the other will always be Wencheng if he can never regain his memory, even if he himself forgets what role he wants to play, someone will remind him to become another person."

"So all of this is not enough?" Chun Ling slowly tightened his hand holding the goblet: "The person I like...is gone, what you like is still there, and the obstacles you want to remove are gone. Isn't that enough? Can't such a price make you let me go?"

Duanmu Xuanyu's left hand was slightly inserted in his pocket, and his body was slightly sideways looking at the entrance of the hall, as if waiting for the prey to jump into the trap actively.

It wasn't until he saw the expectant white figure appearing and became the object of everyone's exclamation that he raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"It's not enough, because he hasn't become mine yet, and I still can't get it. Since I can't get it, let's destroy it."

Huo Xuechun brought Wen Cheng into the hall, maybe there were too many people making Wen Cheng cautious, but at least he was no longer as naive as a Erha, and the expressionless Wen Cheng was still very intimidating.

Keeping this state, he can find events to promote the development of the plot.

What puzzles him the most is the grievances between Wen Cheng and Wen Chu, the twin brothers. Even if the position of heir is very tempting, it shouldn't go to the point of killing each other no matter what.

[Togo, is the relationship between the characters you just mentioned useful to the plot? 】

[Of course it is useful, all information is useful. 】

He was a little puzzled, and of course he also had a bold guess. Since his younger brother wanted the position of the heir so greedily, the most extreme thing he might do was...

car accident? !

What if it means that the car accident was planned by his younger brother Wenchu?

Recalling the car that Wen Cheng mentioned just now, after taking a look at Wen Cheng, he found that this guy was still very dedicated and pretended to be serious, at most he would want to laugh when he saw him.

Can't help but think of a more terrifying possibility.

【Togo, let me ask your brother Wenchu ​​that his IQ problem is caused by his childhood disabilities? 】

[This is set in the data. 】

【Then what if, I guess what if my younger brother is always pretending? 】

[The reason can be established. 】

Huo Shanol didn't know what kind of person Wen Chu was, and he didn't understand the purpose of such a setting, but he knew that since it existed, it must be meaningful to what he wanted to reveal to him next.

[If the reason is true, is this a story about the brother who has planned for a long time to kill the elder brother and replace him? 】

[You can think in the direction of dog blood, don't forget the characters in Shura field, every character can promote the progress of the plot.You have captured the wish of the host in this level, that is, the wish of Wencheng is to look at you all the time, and to stay by your side in an open and honest manner. Do you understand what it means? 】

The sound of clinking glasses in the hall and the appropriate conversation echoed in every corner, and none of the sounds stopped him from analyzing and thinking in his mind.

He was looking for a place where his eyes could rest and let him think further.

Finally, it stopped on Wen Cheng's face.

Wen Cheng has been quietly staying by his side without going anywhere, and his eyes have been locked on him, as if afraid that he will leave.

...to stay by his side in a fair and honest manner.

It's not fair now, is it?

"Boss Wen."

At this moment, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears, and saw Duanmu Xuanyu in a suit and leather shoes walking up to them with a smile and holding champagne.

He felt Duanmu Xuanyu's gaze sizing him up, this kind of gaze made him uncomfortable.

"Qianchun, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how are you doing?" Duanmu Xuanyu saw the waiter walking by holding a tray, and he took the champagne on it and handed it to Huo Chunchun.

Huo Shanchun didn't take the champagne, just when he was thinking about how to refuse, he saw Wen Cheng reached out to take the champagne in Duanmu Xuanyu's hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and put it back into the tray in the waiter's hand after drinking it quickly.

Then he put his arms around Huo Chunchun's shoulders and took him into his arms, and looked at Duanmu Xuanyu without saying anything.

Hysterical but unable to vent anger surged under the undercurrent in his eyes.

I don't know where such emotions come from, but the hostility is a physical reaction. For example, protecting Holol is also a subconscious action of him.

When Duanmu Xuanyu met the 'Wen Chu' in front of him, his attitude towards him seemed to be no longer friendly, and he realized that he was on the arm that was hugging Huo Shanchun, turned his face away and smiled, as if he understood something.

"Mr. Wen, I believe that you are also honest. We have had a lot of cooperation. Before the cooperation is completed, do we still need to trust each other more?" After hearing it for a long time, people feel yin and yang: "You won't forget things that we agreed on, right?"

Wen Cheng still didn't speak.

Duanmu Xuanyu's smile that he had been maintaining was rejected, but finally he couldn't hold it anymore, he put away his smile, and looked at 'Wen Chu' with more doubts.

He thought to himself, should he go back on his word after going this far?

They all helped solve Wen Cheng, now that Wen Cheng is dead, why don't you plan to give Huololol to him as a gift?

"Mr. Wen, do you still remember the cooperation we agreed upon?" He persevered in probing.

Wen Cheng lightly raised his eyes to the chattering man in front of him, and frowned displeasedly: "Who are you?"

Duanmu Xuanyu: "???" He looked at 'Wen Chu' in surprise, now that he got the position of Wen Cheng, this is how he treats him?If you say turn your back on it, turn your back on it and still act now?

Wen Cheng hugged Huo Chunchun tightly, and turned slightly sideways to block Duanmu Xuanyu's sight of his little daughter-in-law, it was really disgusting.

His cold gaze warned Duanmu Xuanyu: "I don't care who you are, don't get close to Huolol, he is mine and no one can see, understand?"

Huo Xuechun: "!" Looking at Wen Cheng who spoke so fluently in shock, what about three and a half years old?

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