I went bankrupt after slacking the rich and powerful

Xu Mu was surprised, why is Song Zixuan so excited?Who the hell is allergic to mangoes?

This can't be blamed on Song Zixuan. When he was a child, Xu Mudui mango juice made him go to the hospital, and his parents almost broke his leg. This incident left a great psychological shadow on him.

At this moment, his mind was full of "Oh my god, what should I do? I actually let Xu Mu drink mango juice" and "The Xu family will not let me go and I will be beaten again", and it took him a while to realize that the Xu family had already gone bankrupt up.

Xu Mu regretfully glanced at the mango juice in the trash can, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Song Zixuan's terrified expression, and belatedly realized that his allergic symptoms seemed to have begun to flare up.

He thought about it, and decided to faint first.

Before losing consciousness, he heard the voice of the system as he wished, "The retribution value is +8, and the current retribution value is 58, woooooooo host, you will be fine..."

At the same time, the Li family.

Li Shimo, who was processing documents in the study, received a call from his subordinate, who he had just sent to secretly follow Xu Mu and Song Zixuan, so as not to cause any trouble to them.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Xu was sent to the hospital by Young Master Song..."

The pen in Li Shimo's hand drew an abrupt oblique line on the contract, and he said in a calm voice, "What's going on?"

The subordinate replied: "It seems that Young Master Song asked Mr. Xu to drink something."

Something flashed through Li Shimo's mind, and his face sank for a moment.

***

In the hospital, Xu Mu was sent to the emergency room.

Xu Mu is allergic to mangoes, and it is the most serious one. As long as he eats food containing mangoes, he will have an attack within a short time.

Skin rashes, wheezing, coughing, dyspnea, and even shock on the spot, which can be life-threatening in severe cases.

So since childhood, Xu Mu was strictly forbidden to touch the fruit of mango, the more he couldn't eat it, the more he wanted it.

This time it was enjoyable, but the price paid was not small, but Xu Mu dared to indulge it because he relied on the system as a plug-in.

But Song Zixuan didn't know.

When he heard the doctor say that Xu Mu's condition was very serious, he was inexplicably flustered.

Xu Mu wouldn't die just because of this mango juice, right?

Did he become a murderer then?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Li Shimo came.

This time, Song Zixuan felt even more guilty, he didn't even dare to look Li Shimo squarely, his eyes drifted back and forth, "Cousin, why are you here..."

Just as he finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed against the cold wall, and his back was hit hard, causing his face to contort in pain. When he raised his head, he met the man's gloomy eyes.

Li Shimo said coldly: "You know he can't touch mangoes."

"I...I know..." Song Zixuan was stuttering, he didn't have time to think about why Li Shimo's reaction was so strange, and explained subconsciously, "But I didn't really want him to drink, I just wanted to scare him Just a moment, who knows..."

Who knew Xu Mu was such a pretentious person!Just drink it!

He wanted to teach Xu Mu a lesson, that's right, he wanted to see how the other party begged for mercy, but he never thought of taking Xu Mu's life!

Li Shimo's expression was frighteningly cold, "He lost his memory, don't you know?"

"I know..." Song Zixuan froze when he said this, and faltered, "I thought he was lying, so..."

Could it be that Xu Mu really lost his memory?

Otherwise, how could he drink that glass of mango juice so calmly, as if he is not the one who is allergic to mangoes... Does he not know that he is allergic to mangoes now?

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan rarely realized his conscience, and felt a trace of guilt, his chest seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he felt a little stuffy.

After some time, the doctor let them into the ward.

After the infusion, Xu Mu's condition improved a lot. After regaining consciousness, he stuffed himself under the quilt to prevent anyone from seeing his erythematous face.

"You're not a little girl, what are you doing so tightly wrapped up..." Song Zixuan saw how he wrapped himself up tightly, and immediately used his hands to smack him habitually, reaching out to lift Xu Mu's quilt.

But before he even touched the corner of the quilt, someone slapped the back of his hand, and there was a crisp "pop", and it turned red instantly!

Song Zixuan looked at Li Shimo in a daze, and a question mark slowly rose above his head, "?"

Li Shimo didn't even look at him, as if he was enduring something, he said in a deep tone, "Song Zixuan, go back."

"Oh..." Song Zixuan agreed subconsciously. He always felt that if he stayed longer, he might be beaten more than his hands. In short, Li Shimo is too strange now, so it's better for him to provoke less.

After Song Zixuan left, only Xu Mu and Li Shimo were left in the ward. Xu Mu became a little nervous for some reason, and wrapped himself even tighter.

Li Shimo didn't move him, and said lightly, "Are you going to suffocate yourself?"

"No." Xu Mu replied in a muffled voice under the quilt, "I don't want to see anyone now."

Li Shimo continued: "Too stuffy and hot will make the erythema worse, the more stuffy the uglier."

Hearing this, Xu Mu couldn't stand it any longer. After all, he still cared about his face. After hesitating for a while, he finally pulled back the quilt slowly to let his reddened skin come into contact with the fresh air.

Li Shimo looked at his delicate face with dots of red spots, one of which was right on the tip of his nose, and it looked a little bit cute, like a little cat.

Xu Mu waited for a while, but before Li Shimo laughed at him, he was not used to it. If Song Zixuan hadn't left just now, he would definitely have laughed at him.

And Li Shimo had the usual indifference on his face, as if he asked casually, "Don't you know that you can't touch mangoes?"

"I don't know." Xu Mu shook his head sincerely, almost believing himself, "I lost my memory, but now I know."

Li Shimo's eyes moved slightly.

Also, maybe he really lost his memory.

Then he probably wouldn't remember who sent him to the hospital when he was allergic to Song Zixuan when he was young.

The memory seems to have opened a gap.

When he was a child, Xu Mu was still very likable, good-looking, sweet-mouthed, a round little glutinous rice dumpling, and liked to run after Li Shimo.

Li Shimo was seven years older than Xu Mu, and he knew his sexual orientation very early, and knew that Xiao Nuomi Duanzi would be his future partner. At that time, he didn't reject Xu Mu, and even thought she was a little cute.

Later, time passed quickly, and the little glutinous rice dumpling grew into a handsome young man, becoming more and more absurd as if possessed by a demon, which made everyone hate him, and even planted a prairie on top of his head where sheep could herd.

I don't know since when, he no longer saw the shadow of the little glutinous rice dumpling on Xu Mu, as if they were two unrelated people at all.

Now that Xu Mu lost his memory, he looked at his pure and clear eyes, even hiding a trace of innocence, as if he saw the little glutinous rice dumpling who chased after him all day long and called his brother.

so be it.

Be an ordinary Xu Mu.

It's not the prodigal dandy that everyone in the capital hates.

On the day Xu Mu was discharged from the hospital, Song Zixuan came alone, holding a large bouquet of flowers, looking reluctant, as if he was forced to come here with a gun.

"I'm sorry." Song Zixuan thought of Li Shimo's cold eyes, so he could only hold back his aggrieved, honestly apologized to Xu Mu, "I thought you were lying about your amnesia, I thought you wouldn't really drink mango juice... "

Xu Mu snorted twice, and rolled his eyes at Song Zixuan, "What do you need the police to do if an apology is useful?"

Song Zixuan immediately recovered his young master's temper, and said in a choked voice, "Then what else do you want? Don't push yourself too far!"

"Of course it's losing money!" Xu Mu plausibly said, "Money can soothe my wounded heart!"

"What?" Song Zixuan couldn't believe that Xu Mu would ask him for money one day!

Seeing his reaction like this, Xu Mu frowned and asked, "Don't you want to blame?"

"A joke! Master Ben will renege on his debts?" Song Zixuan retorted immediately, with a faint sense of superiority, even his chest straightened up unconsciously, and proudly said, "I have money! How much is your Alipay?"

"I don't need Alipay." Xu Mu took out his small broken mobile phone, which is an obsolete elderly phone. It looks like a brick, thick and heavy, and can't do anything except make calls and send messages.

This was given to him by the old butler kindly.

"My God, you are too poor! Wouldn't Li Shimo give you..." To be honest, Song Zixuan was shocked. He wanted to ask Li Shimo if he wouldn't even buy you a smartphone, but he thought that the two were complicated , The complicated and confusing relationship, still silently took it back.

He looked at Xu Mu with sympathy in his eyes, "Forget it, I am so kind today, I will give you a mobile phone for nothing!"

Don't let the things delivered to your door be in vain!

Xu Mule followed Song Zixuan to the shopping mall, and immediately picked out a fruit machine with the highest configuration. Playing games was much more enjoyable.

Because of this fruit machine, the two of them got closer, and Xu Mu seemed to be a little more pleasing to Song Zixuan, and Song Zixuan's inexplicable sense of superiority was satisfied, and Xu Mu didn't argue with him and praise him like before. Generous, so I feel that Xu Mu is not as annoying as before.

The two were still sitting together and playing games in a team, their relationship heated up sharply, and they both forgot about the previous unhappiness.

Xu Mu thought to himself, because of Song Zixuan's generosity in spending money, this guy has been taken advantage of... Bah, it's this friend he's committed to!

Song Zixuan felt that Xu Mu who lost his memory was much more fun than before. He decided to treat Xu Mu before and after Xu Mu as two people.

The two of them wandered outside for a long time and didn't want to go home at all. Xu Mu just didn't want to go back to Li's house to work, and Song Zixuan didn't have enough fun.

Today I bought a mobile phone for Xu Mu and gave him cash. Song Zixuan thought he could offset the mango juice issue, and felt much more comfortable, so he decided to take Xu Mu, a bumpkin with amnesia, to see the world.

At the same time, when Li Shimo came home from get off work, he found that Xu Mu didn't seem to be at home, and he didn't see the little bastard everywhere, and he didn't know where he went wandering.

He processed the documents for a while, just in time to see the old housekeeper approaching, and asked casually, "Xu Mu was discharged from the hospital today?"

The old butler was cleaning the vase, and upon hearing this, he replied, "Yes, sir."

"Where is that other person?"

"I heard that he went out with Young Master Song."

"The two of them?" Li Shimo frowned unconsciously, feeling that it would never be good for two dudes who were rivals to each other to stay together.